Deep within a valley nestled among countless mountains, a village lay hidden. The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power in this valley was exceptionally rich, and a faint white mist drifted through the village, making it seem as ethereal as an Immortal Realm.
In front of the village gate, two shifty-eyed, blond Martial Artists leaned against the gate posts, a bottle of strong liquor in hand, chatting enjoyably with one another.
"Wouldn't it be nice to live like this every day? Sippin' on some wine, enjoyin' the breeze, and goin' back to a pretty lady later… Tsk, tsk. Ah, just thinkin' about it feels good!" one of the blond Martial Artists said, taking a swig of his liquor and squinting his eyes.
