Chapter 60: Famous Flowers, Beauties, Sword

A blue butterfly danced through the mountains and forests, seemingly slow yet actually swift, fluttering unsteadily from the waist of the mountain all the way to the foot, flying into the bamboo grove, and alighting on the eaves of the Tingfeng Pavilion.

There, it stopped, lying on the corner of the eaves like an inanimate object, quietly waiting.

When several incomplete shadows appeared in the distance, and a gloomy and vast Qi Mechanism emerged, the blue butterfly gently fluttered its wings and flew away slowly.

The time had come.

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The elder dressed in brocade suddenly stopped and thoughtfully looked towards the distant pavilion.

The people behind him also stopped immediately, with one of them, a leader, asking, "Great Grandmaster, is there something amiss?"

"It's just the attention of an old friend," the Grandmaster said offhandedly and withdrew his gaze.