Zhu Yuxian arrived, accompanied by a sky full of rosy clouds, with five Sword Orders shooting out sharp Light Blades, resembling peacock feathers suspended behind her.
Her red dress was like fire, the glow behind her like brocade, her flawless skin appeared even more lustrous, like an Exiled Immortal descending to the Lower Realm, with heavenly phenomena unfolding.
The Sword Light above the Inner Five Peaks was earth-shattering, then it gathered into clouds and mist, drifting above the Broken Dragon Grand Canyon, seemingly about to pour down at any moment.
King Xiang walked upon the lotus, his white clothes outshining snow, jade light flowing, golden patterns swaying, unhurriedly approaching.
Upon reaching the cliff top, seeing Zhu Yuxian opposite him, a gentle smile appeared on his face, imbued with a hint of doting and joy.
"Xian'Er, it's been a long time since we last met, how have you been?"
Zhu Yuxian stood there dazed, unable to utter a single word.
