Halfway through the journey, the group stopped to rest; with a late-stage Qi Cultivator among them, they didn't have to worry about many hazards lurking in the wilderness.
But just as everyone was sitting by the campfire eating, two streaks of light suddenly shot across one side of the ridge.
Seemingly alert to the group's presence, they halted a hundred meters away, revealing their forms.
"Are you fellows cultivators from Platinum Immortal City?"
One had a face as handsome as jade, wearing Daoist robes and beaming with kindness.
The other had a horse-like face, looking indifferent, as if unconcerned about anything.
Fang Yuan and the others sized up the newcomers, unable to see through their tactics, but nodded, replying, "We are. And you two?"
"We're cultivators from Youfang Immortal City. This is my brother, Cheng Nan; I'm Cheng Wu. We were passing by and noticed the lively campfire, so we thought we'd come have a look," Cheng Wu said, all smiles.
