Dressed in white like snow, warm and smooth as jade.
Zhao Baiyang took a leisurely stroll along Tie Zhangshan. He walked casually, as though no one else was present, amidst the mountain gates belonging to the Tie Sect.
Zhao Baiyang had long reached the pinnacle of the Martial Arts. There aren't many in the world who could surpass him.
Therefore, his presence went unnoticed within the entire Tie Sect until he found himself near the back hill of the Tie Sect in a courtyard – the place where Tie Qianshan secludes himself.
"Brother Tie, an old friend is here for a visit, don't you want to meet?" Zhao Baiyang stood with his hands behind him, speaking out slowly.
However, his clear voice didn't spread to its surroundings and fell entirely in that ordinary courtyard.
Unexpectedly, these two seemed to have a friendship that no one had ever thought of before.