Are they here?
Who could it be?
To be able to garner such enthusiasm from a disciple of the Sword Pavilion?
Ye Yun looked over.
In the void, a white silhouette gradually emerged from illusion to reality, descending slowly.
This was an exquisite woman in white, with hair like a waterfall, delicately crafted features, and beauty so breathtaking it left one speechless.
Her presence was ethereal, her entire being surrounded by a subtle Buddha light, evoking a sense of holiness and inviolability.
The appearance of the woman in white instantly drew the attention of everyone on the platform.
"It's the Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman!"
Someone exclaimed in surprise.
"It's said that for this Ancient Ghost Divine banquet, several eminent and highly respected figures from the Divine Land were invited. It's only natural that the Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman, being the Buddhist Sect Saintess, would be invited as well..."
Someone murmured to themselves.
