Outside the quiet cottage, amidst the swaying bamboo shadows, a purple-jade glazed flying boat shaped like a willow leaf slowly descended.
Following a low hum, the protective shield opened, and three figures drifted down from the boat.
The middle-aged man in the lead had already reached the Golden Core stage. His bearing was extraordinary, and with every gesture, he naturally carried the awe-inspiring authority of one in a position of power.
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