The people of the Mingcang Sect had just made a decision when a distant haze approached.
Standing amidst the swirling clouds was a delicate and beautiful young girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, her hair styled into a Flying Immortal Bun, her apricot eyes and peach-like cheeks, brows as picturesque as a painting, her nose smooth like goose fat, dressed in an arum-colored ru skirt. She appeared before Huo Xuan and others, gracefully saluting them, and said, "This young girl is Zhou Wanhan, a disciple of the Yuxiao Sect, I dare ask who here is True Master Huo?"
Huo Xuan said in a deep voice, "I am."
Zhou Wanhan gave another respectful salute, saying in a clear voice, "My master has sent this young girl here to invite the fellow Daoists of the Mingcang Sect to enter Chengyuan Gorge together."
