In the early morning, a dense fog enveloped the land, and mountain peaks emerged like the tips of swords, resembling an ethereal Immortal Realm of the Human World.
Atop one of the mountains, there lay a courtyard filled with flora and a slender-limbed white dog sprawled on the ground, deep in slumber.
Suddenly, the door swung open, and Li Xuanyu, dressed in a white robe, stepped out. The sunlight swept over the distant peaks and fell upon her.
She raised her right hand, and a petal drifted into her palm. She looked down at it, her gaze cold.
A female disciple soared on her Flying Sword across the sea of clouds, swiftly entering the courtyard. Before she even touched the ground, her Flying Sword swiftly shrank and flew into her sleeve. After landing, she took two steps forward and smiled, "Master, a Talent of unprecedented caliber has recently emerged from Qiankun Sect. All the branches are vying for him, Master, we should not miss this opportunity."
