Shenxu Mountain, Dan Peak.
Amid the ethereal mist, Taoist Qian Feng and Taoist Jin Xue stood shoulder to shoulder, their eyes casting downward.
"Do you think Lan'er can accept it?" the beautiful woman voiced her concern with a hint of worry.
"Heh, with eldest brother's temperament, not to mention her Ye Lan, even if it were our positions as peak masters, if he really set his mind to it, taking them wouldn't be impossible."
Taoist Qian Feng's expression was indifferent. Though on that day at the Dan Peak's courtyard, he had been bluntly rebutted by Ye Lan, as a Fourth Grade Taiyi Heavenly Immortal, he had the generosity to not hold a grudge against a younger generation who felt aggrieved.
It was just that the current situation was beyond their power to change.