The White Python Spirit was instantly slain by a celestial rainbow, leaving Elder An and the strong man stunned. Upon looking up again, they saw two young women in white, identical in appearance, standing in mid-air, their sashes and sleeves fluttering elegantly in the wind, finally realizing what had transpired.
The strong man knelt respectfully, saying, "So it was the two Immortal Masters who came to our aid. I, Xiao Tong, thank you on behalf of the three thousand soldiers here for your lifesaving grace."
Although Wang Caiting noticed his respectful demeanor, there was no fear on his face, which suggested he was not unfamiliar with cultivators. She smiled faintly, "No need for thanks. I am here to inquire about something from you, dealing with this little snake was merely done in passing."
