At dawn the next day, Lin Bai, Fangjin Luao, and others stood on the deck of the Spirit Boat, with all other guardians arranged in order behind them.
The Spirit Boat had changed its course last night, heading towards the Silver Moon Commerce Association's manor on Wuji Mountain.
Above the Cloud Sky, the Spirit Boat slowly descended, landing on a vast plaza.
Below, on the plaza, a luxurious and splendid young nobleman, dressed in a mink fur white robe, with a handsome face, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, spirited and vigorous, came up with a smile and said, "Sister Yue Qing."
As the Spirit Boat touched down, from the third floor descended a supremely beautiful woman wearing a thin veil, her demeanor elegant and graceful.
"My heavens, such a beautiful woman, even with a veil, I can feel that this lady is absolutely peerless on earth."
"She is so beautiful, every gesture exudes elegance and nobility."
"Is she a fairy?"
