Accept a Disciple

Ye Qingyue couldn't stop looking around, it wasn't just because of how grand the city was, but because of the sheer amount of aura that made her feel like an ant.

She thought she would be shivering in fear if not for the protection of Qin Yuan's aura.

Qin Yuan once again took a step, appearing in the palace courtyard.

His arrival was enough to attract the attention of several palace maids.

It was not only because of him but because of Ye Qingyue and Ye Zhan.

They attract attention because of how weak they are.

After all, in this palace, even the weakest maids had Transcendent cultivation.

Xiantian realm, Ye Qingyue's current cultivation is really too flashy. It's like an ant in the middle of a herd of elephants.

"Is any other place in the World as grand as this place?" Ye Zhan wondered while gazing at some of the flowers with extraordinary auras in the courtyard.

No one gave him an answer for something so obvious.