Night fell.
In the back mountains of the Jianlan Sect, several elders of the Ji mansion had gathered in a dim hidden chamber to go over the intelligence of the past few days.
"Today, someone saw Mo Yuyan, the sword head of the Wuji Sect, arrive at the Jianlan Sect as Pei Zhihan's guest." The scarred elder kept his voice low.
A steady-looking elder nodded from one side of the long table. "Yuyan... I've heard she possesses a holy body, and that her talent is no worse than Zhihan's. She broke through to the Emptiness Refining stage while still very young."
"So what if she's at the Emptiness Refining stage? She's still only a girl of twenty. Hardly worth fearing!" The shifty-eyed elder across from them laughed the matter off.
"But I also heard the young man travelling with her to the Jianlan Sect is none other than He Yino, the one who took the tournament champion at this year's contest."
