Meeting

In the central area of the Thunder Breeze Sect, Qin Jue stood in the courtyard where Su Yan lived with his hands behind his back. He looked around with a meaningful expression.

Although the Thunder Breeze Sect had already fallen out of the Four Major Sects, it had still been around for more than a thousand years. They had a deep foundation and occupied extremely abundant cultivation resources.

Whether it was strength or prestige, they far surpassed the Six Great Clans.

In Qin Jue's field of vision, he could see that the Thunder Breeze Sect was sitting in a mountain range. All kinds of strange flowers and herbs could be seen everywhere. They were lush and green, and most of them were spirit herbs.

Clear spring water flowed, turning into a silver river that fell, creating layers of ripples.

In the distance, a gorgeous pavilion stood between the mountains. The spirit qi was abnormally dense there, and it was almost no different from a paradise.