Lu Qian paid her no mind, sealed the Sect Leader's Courtyard once more, and walked straight out.
The residences of the elders and true inheritors on Minglong Mountain all surrounded the spirit vein. Thus, Lu Qian did not walk far before arriving at his destination.
It was a pavilion by the water, an elegant three-story building reflecting Moon Hooks and the Milky Way in the tranquil pond.
A warm lamp was lit on the pavilion, as a gentle breeze stirred, rippling the water and shattering the light into a pool of stardust, mingling with the starry glow.
With a swift movement of his form, Lu Qian added his reflection to the water filled with stars and moon, flying directly into the window where the warm lamp was.
"Senior Sister," Lu Qian gently knocked on the window, revealing a face both sulking and delighted.
"Such reckless behavior—why do you always avoid the main door?" Jiang Qingfeng pretended to scold angrily but still welcomed her beloved inside.
