"Senior Brother, what urgent matter is it that you have been waiting here for me? Was the task I delegated regarding the three major secret realms completed? How many cultivators entered, what was the casualty rate, and where are the spoils collected by the sect? I have a moment now; you have one quarter of an hour to report."
Fairy Ouyang issued these instructions to Wang Hao as she stood at the entrance, while making her way toward the Sect Elder Hall. Wang Hao, meanwhile, was left dumbfounded. He had never seen Junior Sister Ouyang look so dazzling. He wondered if he were suffering from an illusion, but standing before her, he felt that his own Dharmic Power and Divine Sense were like filthy mud compared to her—she appeared as pure and holy as a cloud in the sky, incomparably noble.
"How can such a person exist in this world? Even a true fairy from the heavens could hardly compare, could she?" Wang Hao thought to himself, trotting like a lapdog to keep up with Fairy Ouyang’s flight.
Chapter 201