Cold City experiences frequent rainfall, and it's deep autumn now. In the blink of an eye, the clouds pass and rain falls, intensifying the autumn atmosphere.
A few drops of cold rain naturally don't affect the cultivators much, but they do quell their rowdy reasons for gathering. As evening approaches, the loose cultivators also disperse one by one.
The cultivators guarding the City Lord's Mansion breathed a sigh of relief. Although these people have low cultivation, their long gathering still causes trouble.
"Madam has something she'd like you to handle," Xiaolian's voice sounded behind the cultivator.
"Could you please go to the Sword Hall, and invite Hall Master Lin to come to the mansion for a discussion?"
Without waiting for the cultivator to respond, a young man approached from across the street.
"I'll go,"
The young man walked up to Xiaolian, gave her a smile.
Son of the Jade Heart Sect Leader, Mu Qiu.
"I happen to have some business there too."
