The disciple leading the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect this time was named Hua Lin Yue. Sensing the burning gazes from the Changeable Mansion disciples, her willow-like eyebrows knitted slightly, and a secret dissatisfaction bloomed within her. If it weren't for the Old Ancestor's command, she would have preferred to turn around and leave immediately.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a woman before?" Zhang Yangtian scolded. An icy aura spread from him, imposing heavy pressure on the Changeable Mansion disciples, making their chests tighten and their faces turn pale. They quickly withdrew their gazes.
"May our cooperation be pleasant!" After reprimanding his fellow disciples, Zhang Yangtian leaped off the large rock. His black and white robes fluttered as he cupped his fist towards the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect disciples, a friendly smile on his face. His demeanor was polite and courteous, like that of a modest gentleman, easily winning others' favor.
