Over a dozen days later, at the Bright Flame Sect, Red Lotus Peak.
In the Grotto Heaven Blessed Land of True Monarch Red Lotus, Spiritual Qi coalesced into mist, strange flowers emitted auspiciousness, and the spiritual spring trickled. It was indeed a pure land for cultivation.
"Fellow Daoist Profound Ice from the Cyan Cloud Sect of Song Country, greets True Monarch Red Lotus."
Shen Xuan entered the cave mansion, cupping his hands in greeting, his demeanor composed.
"So it's Fellow Daoist Profound Ice! This old man has long admired your renowned name!"
True Monarch Red Lotus smiled warmly, personally rising to greet him.
"Please, take a seat! Try some of this rare Biye Spring tea from my collection. It takes a decade to harvest just a few ounces, and it is not something shown to others easily."
He rolled up his sleeves and poured tea for Shen Xuan himself.
