Two days later, a milky white flying ship, carrying an elder and a youth, entered Wangchuan Lake.
One of them, a purple-robed elder with white hair and a long beard, had a face like crown jade, exuding an extraordinary demeanor.
The other was a young man in white, with a handsome and elegant appearance, standing tall and straight with his hands behind his back.
"Zhou Xun, this is your domain, Wangchuan Lake; indeed, what beautiful scenery!" the elder stood at the bow, stroking his beard, and praised as he looked at the lake's beautiful view below.
"Uncle Master flatters me, this is all thanks to the management of my subordinate, White Spirit Fairy!"
Zhou Xun stood respectfully behind, cupping his hands in reply.
"Fortunately, the beast tide did not pass White Cloud Immortal City and attack the rear; otherwise, such beautiful scenery would likely have been destroyed by the flames of war!"
The elder sighed.
