Spring returned to Qinghe City, and the cherry blossoms at First Middle School bloomed right on schedule, their pink petals dancing gracefully in the morning breeze. Su Yao stood beneath a cherry blossom tree, her fingertips brushing against the Compass at her waist. Ever since the fierce battle with the Blood Demon Temple, though the Compass had fallen quiet, she could still sense an elusive, mysterious fluctuation during the stillness of the night.
"Yaoyao!" Lin Yu hurried over, clutching a stack of cultivation texts. Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the cherry blossoms, casting mottled light and shadow across his shoulders. "Zhao Ya says there's a mysterious visitor in the club activity room, and they specifically asked to see us."
When the three of them rushed to the club activity room, an elder in a moon-white robe was studying a cultivation chart on the wall. Hearing their footsteps, the elder slowly turned around, and Su Yao instantly felt the Spiritual Energy around her tremble slightly. The elder looked ordinary, yet deep within his eyes lay a unfathomable power.
Chapter 118