"Enter!"
An aged voice echoed from within the courtyard. Next, the courtyard gate opened automatically.
This place... the temperature is much lower than other places, heavy snowfall, frozen ground...
Xu Xing looked around and realized that the owner of this courtyard might be the Daoist Lord whose passing had caused the Nanhua Sect to experience snowfall in April for these past few days. If it weren't for the Daoist Lord's passing, their Magic Power and Dao Principles wouldn't have slowly leaked out, changing the heaven and earth.
"Xu Xing..."
Upon reaching the central courtyard, Ding Jifeng stopped. Suddenly, he realized something. He looked back at Xu Xing and sent a Divine Sense transmission, "Sect Master Ren... that variable... how did you avoid him? What... did you rely on?"
