Hundred miles outside White Cloud Immortal City.
Next to a lakeside, Shen Xuan stopped his steps.
"The scenery here is nice. I'll wait here for Xuanye Demon Lord."
"Fellow Daoist, quickly report."
Beside him, the lean Demon Cultivator bowed in salute.
"Yes, I'll go report to Master right away."
After speaking, he turned into an Escape Light and flew toward White Cloud Immortal City.
Shen Xuan leaned against the lake, sat cross-legged in meditation.
An hour later.
The sound of breaking wind arose.
Shen Xuan stood up.
In front of him, a cloud-like demon treasure, carrying two cultivators, flew to Shen Xuan.
Leading the way was Zhu Yingying.
"Brother-in-law..."
Shen Xuan waved his hand, signaling her to be quiet.
He stepped forward, held his fists in respect towards Xuanye Demon Lord behind her, and said: "Loose Cultivator Shen Fei, greets Fellow Daoist Xuanye."
