Lu Chen, although excited, was still very restrained; he called out Qin Yaotiao’s na only in his heart.
However, the change in his aura was sothing that Yu Zhibai and Li Yanran, both Foundation Establishnt Stage experts, could naturally sense.
Following his gaze, both noticed the Flying Boat, each with their own thoughts.
Knowing that Lu Chen was a Loose Cultivator, Yu Zhibai wondered if Lu Chen had any grudges with the people of the Hehuan Sect.
Li Yanran, with her keen mind, also noticed the lone figure of Qin Yaotiao!
From Qin Yaotiao’s attire, she recognized the Path-protecting Clothes of the Hehuan Sect.
"Strange, the talented disciples of the Hehuan Sect always co in pairs, but this girl is alone. Could she have been ostracized by the Hehuan Sect?"
She didn’t think too much of it, but watched as the Flying Boat landed, and nearly a hundred cultivators filed out, clustering in groups of threes and fives, then looking around curiously.
The Flying Boat, like Wan Jianren’s giant sword, lifted off after all the cultivators disembarked, flying out of the valley.
Lu Chen, suppressing the excitent in his heart, still turned away; he thought about eting Qin Yaotiao later.
But in this setting, it seed inappropriate. He knew that if Qin Yaotiao saw him, she would rush over without a care, which could attract unwanted attention.
Not to ntion anything else.
If the people from the Qingyun Sect glanced over, that would be troubleso.
After all, both Mo Buwen and Yu Qingqing had ntioned it.
The people from the Qingyun Sect...
They had his portrait!
"Junior Sister Qin, what are you looking at? Did you see soone familiar?"
Qin Yaotiao, with her innate spiritual sense, extrely sharp, noticed soone was looking at her. After stopping in her tracks, she looked in the direction of Lu Chen.
The other two pairs of cultivators from her sect, also curious, asked.
"No, I was just looking at the light gate; it’s quite magical."
Qin Yaotiao, from a re maid to a Foundation Establishnt cultivator, and being the favorite of the Hehuan Sect’s Sect Master, had greatly matured. She wouldn’t reveal her true thoughts to anyone, and brushed them off with vague responses.
"This light gate must surely be the entrance to the Haotian Secret Realm," a female cultivator said with a smile. She was also one of the Hehuan Sect’s talented disciples, nad Xu Tianyue, at the late stage of Foundation Establishnt!
"Senior Sister Xu is really knowledgeable."
Her partner was quick to flatter her at her side.
"All you ever do is talk," Xu Tianyue glared at him, saying, "The ti should be about right. When we enter later, rember to stick together. The Sect Master has ordered that Junior Sister Qin must not co to any harm during this trip!"
These words were, in fact, ant for Qin Yaotiao to hear.
In the Hehuan Sect, everyone knew what kind of accomplishnts Qin Yaotiao would achieve in the future.
At the very least, she would beco the Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect!
The future...
Was limitless.
Starting relationships from the Foundation Establishnt Stage was always a good idea.
And Qin Yaotiao, having already had such experiences in the Xuanji Sect, would not be blinded by the flattery of those around her. She simply chuckled and nodded, saying, "For this trip, I will have to rely on the four senior brothers and sisters."
"Junior Sister Qin, there’s no need to be so formal; are you treating us as outsiders?"
Another female cultivator feigned anger.
Qin Yaotiao smiled, "Senior Sister, do not misunderstand. I am also experiencing such a wondrous thing for the first ti, and couldn’t help but express my amazent."
The five appeared quite harmonious, but who knew what they each were really thinking?
It was then.
The spiritual clouds in the sky stirred once again.
But unlike before, the clouds continuously churned, slowly solidifying into a flight of stairs.
Descending from the heavens, they seed more like a stairway to the skies!
Such a spell dazzled the group of Foundation Establishnt cultivators, setting their hearts racing!
As the spiritual cloud fully took shape, down the stairs walked a middle-aged cultivator.
His movents appeared slow, but with each step, it was as if he was shrinking the earth beneath his feet; in monts, he reached the valley floor.
His invisible pressure caused the nearby cultivators to involuntarily back away.
"From the Haotian Sect!"
The cultivator didn’t say a word, walking directly towards the light gate. Lu Chen was in this direction and could clearly see the two characters embroidered on the left chest of the cultivator’s clothes.
"Haotian!"
"Senior Brother Lu, quickly move aside."
Seeing that the cultivator showed no signs of stopping, Li Yanran hurriedly warned Lu Chen.
It was only then that Lu Chen ca to his senses and swiftly moved to the side as if carried by the wind.
As the cultivator brushed past Lu Chen, he turned his head.
But it was just a fleeting glance, and he turned away again.
Lu Chen stood stupefied.
In that mont, he felt as if he were subrged in...
An endless Abyss!
This cultivator, seemingly with only the aura of the Foundation Establishnt Stage.
Yet, the pressure he exerted was even stronger than the Core Formation cultivators of the Hehuan Sect he had encountered before!
Is this what disciples from a first-rate sect are like?
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