The voice seemed to have come from somewhere very far away, and it was reverberating incessantly in the sky.0

Xue Han and Lu Ji both faltered slightly upon hearing this, and right as everyone was scrambling to see where the voice had come from, a streak of silver light came flying in from afar, dragging a fiery silver tail behind it, much like a comet.0

A myriad of emotions welled up in Yun Ni's heart upon seeing this, and Bai Fengyi was slightly dazed for a moment before a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.0

Within the streak of silver light was a silver gourd that was around 70 to 80 feet in size, and it was covered with glowing spirit patterns, giving it quite a remarkable appearance.1

A long red rope was tied into a love knot around the tapered section of the gourd, and the two ends of the rope were hanging down and swaying in the wind.0

An daoist priest who appeared to have been in his forties was standing on the gourd in a pristine white daoist robe that was flapping in the wind, giving off an air of grace and elegance that was similar to Lu Ji's disposition.2

If Han Li had been...2