"The Elder is here !"
The moment someone shouted that, every disciple on the vast plaza straightened as their expressions immediately turning solemn.
Even the angry Shen Jia quieted down as she step back to stand beside Liu Yanyue.
Li Feng then noticed three figures descending from above.
At the forefront walked an old man with snow white hair and brows so long they nearly brushed his shoulders.
His back was straight, his steps unhurried yet each one seemed to carry the weight of the sect itself.
Behind him followed two others ..... but they were not old men.
They were two extremely beautiful and voluptuous mature women.
The first wore a flowing green robe that shimmered faintly in the sunlight.
She radiated warmth and cheerfulness as her bright green eyes sparkling with playful energy.
Her long black hair was styled into two small buns, while the rest flowed in soft waves over her shoulders, as her jade hair ornaments catching the light with every graceful motion.
