"Dongfang, Junior Sister, look, this place is one of the trial grounds of our Yin Yang Sect, known as the Yin Yang Stele Forest..."
In response to Yin Ming's attentiveness, Dongfang Wu, with a veil on her face, gently smiled.
Through the veil, her smile seemed to possess a unique charm, causing Yin Ming's heart to waver and his mind to become somewhat absent-minded.
At this moment, Dongfang Wu, who was surveying the Yin Yang Stele Forest, softly spoke, her voice as crisp and melodious as an oriole.
"Brother Yin Ming, I've heard from other senior sisters about the Yin Yang Stele Forest. It's said that deep within it, there is a path leading directly to the Yin Yang Jade?"
Yin Ming snapped back to reality and smiled: "Let me inform you, Junior Sister, the Yin Yang Stele Forest is the first trial ground of our sect, assessing the disciples' aptitude for cultivating the Yin Yang Nine Extremes. Since the founding of our Yin Yang Sect, no one has ever reached the end."
