Chapter 13: Heaven Sword Sects Entourage (1/2)

Ding!

[Qi increased by 1,440. Current Qi 136,440/176,000]

Three days passed peacefully.

Phoenix City as busy as usual; the only difference was today, many new faces could be seen blending in the city's crowd.

They exuded an aura strong enough to make ordinary people suffocate. On the other hand, people who could guess their strength act very politely and keep their heads down afraid of offending them.

These experts, on other hand, acting very cordial. They came here to attend the Auction, not causing a problem. So they just continue doing their own business without minding the surrounding.

Of course, there was always an exception. Some people think they were above the cloud thus arrogant and overbearing. But such people can be counted on the finger.

Snowy and Feng Xue stood up in front of the city gate waiting for Feng Xue's master and other disciples from her sect.

Her master told her two days ago that they would arrive in the town on the auction day. So, she asked Snowy to accompany her welcoming their arrival.

”They are so late.” Said Feng Xue, impatient.

”Maybe, they got trouble on the road?” Snowy asked.

”No, there are not many people that can trouble Master. He is a Nascent Soul cultivator after all.”

Feng Xue answered with confidence and continued said, ”Just wait for a little more.”

”Un.” Snowy said as she wasn't in a hurry.

After 30 minutes, they saw three figures flying on their flying swords approaching the city in a distance sky.

Feng Xue waved their hand at them, and the trio quickly landing in front of them.

The middle-aged men in the front walking forward in a dignified manner. He was Feng Xue's master, Elder Yang.

Behind him, there were one young man and one young lady. Their graceful appearance was proof they were nothing but extraordinary.

The gentleman was wearing an extremely plain, white-colored long robe. The gentle breeze brushed by, and his long robes fluttered, giving him an otherworldly and elegant aura. He looked at Feng Xue with a kind smile.

The lady wearing a tight purple gown that covered her exquisite frame. Her purple hair was placed by a noble-looking golden hairpin. Her calm and beautiful face carried gracefulness and nobility. Her gaze was sharp, seemingly ready to cut anything into thousand pieces.

Feng Xue suddenly ran toward the lady and hugged her.

”Senior sister Zi!” Feng Xue shouted.

Zi Ling did not know what to do with this young lady who acted so childish despite her age. The sharpness in her gaze disappeared, replaced by gentleness.

”You… how can you act like this in front of so many people.” Zi Ling said with an exasperated sigh.

”But, I miss you. I have not seen you in three months.” Feng Xue said while pouting.

”Alright, alright. My junior sister is so troublesome.” Zi Ling said while patting Feng Xue's head.

”Now, now. How can you forget that your master and senior brother is also here,” Elder Yang remarked.

Feng Xue poked her tongue out, cusped her hand, and slightly bowed.

”Master and first brother Lin, I've been waiting for you.”

”Haha. Junior sister Feng as cheerful as usual. Anyway, who is this friend? Why don't you introduce her to us?” Lin Ming said while glancing at Snowy.

Elder Yang and Zi Ling shifted their attention to Snowy.

Elder Yang's eyes widen when he saw Snowy's face and figure. He had seen many beauties in his life, but this young lady was truly exceptional.

On the other hand, Zi Ling only gave her a single look, sensing her cultivation only in Eight Level of Qi Refining stages, she quickly lost her interest.

Feng Xue grabbed Snowy's hand and introduced her to the trio.

”She is Snowy. I met her on the way home after finishing my mission. I want to bring her to the sect with me so she can join the disciple examination,” Feng Xue said.

Snowy looked at the trio and nodded.