The perennially cold Northern Plains only showed signs of warming after the beginning of summer.
In just a few days, the withered, yellow grasslands became lush and green—a scene the Profound People couldn't even dare to imagine.
A small courtyard, filled with orchids, was particularly eye-catching.
Such a courtyard was likely one of a kind in the Northern Plains, all because its master was called Mr. Yuan.
The courtyard was always quiet, but today it was exceptionally bustling.
Mr. Yuan was trimming the orchids in his courtyard as usual.
Several figures stood waiting quietly outside, showing no intention of rushing him.
Perhaps in the entire Northern Plains, only Mr. Yuan could make these people wait.
The Sect Master of the Demon Sect, the Vice Sect Leader of the Demon Sect, the Soul Chasing Tower Lord, the Tianxin Sect Leader... Every one of them was a major figure who held the power of life and death over thousands.
