Yingfeng Valley.
In early summer, the grass grows long and the orioles fly.
The shrubs here at least reach a person's waist, while the taller ones stand higher than a person, growing towards the wind, with lush water grass.
The hiding place chosen by the hidden enemy is excellent. Once he crouches in silence, it's truly difficult to find him.
Hyah!
Two fast horses galloped in like a whirlwind.
Whoa...
"Mr. Lin..." In a green garment, Si Miaoxue flew out from the woods and landed on the horse's back behind Lin Miao.
Fahai, holding a meditation staff, squinted at Si Miaoxue, a hint of astonishment flashing in his eyes.
This woman's body technique was so exquisite, her level of cultivation was at least in the Meridian Passage Realm, and especially by her voice, she seemed quite young.
Judging by how she addressed Lin Miao, their relationship was clearly quite special.
Such a master, he had never met before.
