「The Four Seas Sect, Eastern Island Dragon Palace.」
Misty vapor flowed over the steps before the hall. A sound like rolling thunder—the sound of breathing—reverberated from within, as if a behemoth were resting inside.
Only upon entering the hall did one realize it was no giant beast.
Instead, a handsome, scholarly-looking young man in a white robe leaned against a window, engrossed in a Pill Book he held in his hands.
Just then, a woman walked into the great hall.
She had a curvaceous figure, a vermilion dot marked between her brows, and a face of refined, classical beauty. Her every move carried an air of nobility, mixed with a hint of untamed willfulness.
Upon entering the hall and seeing the young man by the window, she immediately cried out:
"Brother! What time do you think it is, for you to still be reading here? If this continues, the Four Seas Sect and the Dragon Race will lose all face!"
