The two generals arrived first.
One general came from the west, dressed in earthy yellow armor, his ugly features twisted, his eyes like copper bells, wielding a crescent halberd.
The other came from the east, clad in mysterious armor and draped in a red robe, his physique steely yet his face somewhat delicate.
The two generals landed.
From the south, a graceful figure appeared, dressed in palace attire, with phoenix eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows, her face alluring and captivating.
She floated over gracefully.
"Fellow Daoist Brothers, we meet again."
The woman in palace attire landed, looking at the two generals by her side, her phoenix eyes curving into a half-moon, brimming with smiles.
Instructing the Powerful Warriors to move mountains.
Lu Qingfeng looked at the woman in palace attire, unable to see through her cultivation level at a glance, but surely she was no less than the Primordial Spirit Realm.
"Golden Lotus Sect."
"Gongsun Luan."
