The quiet violet bamboo forest occupied an extremely vast area.

Chen Xi travelled behind Little Bao for the time for an entire incense stick to burn before he arrived in front of a gorge.

Jagged precipices stood towering on both sides of the gorge, and merely a winding and rough little footpath that led towards the unknown remained between them.

Little Bao’s figure flashed, and then he squatted on the stone wall in front of the gorge before gazing for a while. After a short while, he said swiftly. “Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist! They’re almost here.”

Chen Xi’s heart shook. He straightened out his clothes and took a deep breath before standing while facing the gorge. After all, he was the guard of Arambha Temple now, so he naturally had to assume the role of entertaining guests.

Om!

It wasn’t long before a wave of strange fluctuation arose abruptly in the gorge, and then a red figure suddenly floated down onto the tiny little path.

Chen Xi opened his mouth with the intention of saying something, but his eyes instantly narrowed when he saw the person’s appearance clearly, and he felt slightly surprised and bewildered. Why is it her?

The woman wore a fiery red dress, had a fine waist, and a graceful and slender figure.

Her face was extremely charming and gorgeous, and the space between her brows was covered in pride, coldness, and indifference. Moreover, the aura emanated from...