Soon after, the members of the Wutai Sect and the Xuanjia Sect were also guided to their respective rooms by an inn attendant.
Despite the minor disturbance earlier, everything had ended without any real danger.
In their room, Chu Jinyun and Sang Yanping sat opposite each other, the flickering candlelight casting shadows on their grave faces.
"I never thought we'd run into Ruan Wenju here."
"His power is immense," Chu Jinyun said in a low voice. "Over a decade ago, he was already at Late-stage Astral Force, his might renowned throughout Celestial Balance Prefecture. Now… I wonder if he's reached the Realm of Perfection."
Ruan Wenju looked to be around forty, but in truth, he was from the same generation as He Yuzhou.
It was no wonder she was worried.
The gap between each minor realm in the Outer Astral Realm was like a chasm. If Ruan Wenju had truly reached Perfection, the threat he posed would be far beyond what they could imagine.
