Martial Arts, the Fairy's Cultivation

After entering the venue, Mu Zi ignored the stares and found a corner to sit down, silently waiting for the main character to appear.

The beautiful figure, dressed in white like an immortal and serene as a virgin, simply sitting there, spontaneously attracted countless eyes, like a stunning sight.

After a long while, the hall, which had been extremely quiet since Mu Zi appeared, gradually began to murmur, but without exception, everyone was deliberately keeping their voices down.

Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of shocking the heavens.

The guests present were a gathering of young talents from all sides of the Great Yan Dynasty, all of whom were outstanding individuals and harbored a subtle competitive spirit among themselves.

However, due to differences in their positions and status, the geniuses present were divided into several small circles.

The geniuses from Wang Yan, Qin Shi, and other clan forces gathered together and exchanged information with each other.

Not far away, there were several figures dressed in the distinctive styles of their respective sects. If Lin Dong were here, he would definitely recognize two of them as Man Shan and Du Yun, whom he had met once before. The other young figure, whose aura was not weak, came from the most low-profile of the three major sects, "Great Compassion Valley".

In addition, among those present were many second-rate forces at the Creation Realm level, such as the Mountain Moving Sect. Compared to the four major clans and three major sects at the top of the dynasty, the geniuses from these forces naturally did not have much confidence and formed a small circle among themselves, with a hint of sticking together for warmth.

However, regardless of which circle the young geniuses were discussing, their eyes would inevitably drift to the serene and beautiful white-clad figure sitting quietly in the corner. Unfortunately, the lotus-like woman was too aloof, and none of the talented young men of the Great Yan Dynasty gathered there could attract her attention.

And the more this was the case, the more it made everyone's hearts itch. Given the status and background of everyone present, had they ever seen a woman with such an elegant demeanor as that white-clad figure? Sometimes, it is precisely this feeling of being unattainable that is most captivating.

In the center of the hall, Wang Yan, dressed in luxurious robes, gazed at the alluring figure veiled in a light gauze in the distance, his eyes gleaming with undisguised passion. Such a beauty would move any man, but he made no attempt to conceal it.

"When did such a beauty appear in our Great Yan Dynasty? Brother Qin, would you be interested in going to ask her name?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Shi, whose face was even more beautiful than that of an ordinary woman, immediately showed a self-deprecating smile.

"Brother Wang, please don't tease me. Such a beauty can only be admired from afar, not touched. How could she possibly care about a mediocre person like me?"

Qin Shi smiled bitterly to himself. The woman exuded an aura that kept strangers at bay. Such a cold and beautiful woman was not easy to get along with. Qin Shi knew his own limitations and knew that approaching her rashly would only bring him humiliation.

Seeing this, Wang Yan snorted inwardly, then slowly stood up and said in a rather confident tone:

"Since Brother Qin is willing to yield, then I will take my leave first."

As he was about to walk toward the woman in white, a nonchalant voice suddenly came from the side, causing Wang Yan to pause slightly.

"Let me give you a piece of advice: that person's status is different from ours. If we offend her, even the elders of the clan may not be able to protect us."

"Um?"

The sudden sound startled both Wang Yan and Qin Shi. They had been completely unaware of Huangpu Ying's presence, and had they almost forgotten that there was someone else beside them if he hadn't spoken.

With such a low-key presence, how would one respond to such a surprise attack from the enemy's perspective?

When did that mysterious Huangpu Ying acquire such abilities...?

"She seems to be from your Talisman Master Guild, Huangpu Ying, what do you know about her?"

Wang Yan's eyes flickered as he looked at the young man in black. According to the royal announcement, the woman was attending the birthday banquet with the qualifications of the Talisman Masters Association. Huangpu Ying held a high position in the Talisman Masters Association and may have already been in contact with the woman and knew some inside information.

Huangpu Ying smiled faintly, then spoke, his tone somewhat solemn: "The background of that person is still unclear, but even the teacher would consider himself a junior in front of her."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan and his companion were shocked. They both looked at Huangpu Ying with disbelief, as the content of his words was too outrageous, making them instinctively think he was joking. However, seeing Huangpu Ying's confident expression, Wang Yan hesitated for a long time before finally retracting his step.

What a strange woman!

"hehe..."

Huangpu Ying sneered inwardly. Although he wanted to see Wang Yan and the others embarrass themselves in front of the fairy, he was even less willing to see such guys disturb his goddess, which is why he spoke up to warn them.

"Why don't I see any members of the Lin clan? Aren't they planning to come?"

Seemingly in response to Wang Yan's question, the next moment, as the announcement sounded, a figure dressed in a red robe stepped into the main hall in full view of everyone.

He was a man around twenty-five years old. His handsome face exuded composure, and his demeanor showed a certain air of authority. However, a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes, making it clear that he was a man of deep thoughts.

"Lin Langtian".

At the same time, a name came to mind for everyone present. Even the arrogant Wang Yan had a hint of solemnity in his eyes. The aura that Lin Langtian was faintly exuding had reached the Qi Creation Realm. Moreover, judging from his calm and composed aura, Lin Langtian had already advanced to this realm for some time.

Among the younger generation at the banquet, apart from the mysterious woman whose strength was unfathomable, everyone else's aura was at least a notch below Lin Langtian's, and he was the only one whose Yuan Power cultivation had reached the Qi Creation Realm.

The title of "Number One Genius of the Great Yan Dynasty" may have been partly hype, but Lin Langtian's strength is indeed commendable and cannot be underestimated.

After Lin Langtian appeared, his gaze swept across the main hall, passing over Wang Yan and the others one by one. Finally, when his gaze landed on the white-clad figure sitting quietly in the corner, he couldn't help but pause slightly.

Lin Langtian was initially surprised by the woman's appearance and demeanor, but then he realized with some seriousness that he could not see through the white-clad woman's strength. It was as if she was just an ordinary person without any cultivation, and he could not even sense her presence if he did not look at her with his naked eyes.

It's quite intriguing that there's still someone among the younger generation who can evoke such a profound and unfathomable feeling in me...

Just then, a slightly hoarse voice rang out from inside Lin Langtian's body:

"I never expected to see such a person in the Great Yan Dynasty."