Under the moonlight.
In the private room at Gathering Immortals Tower, Lin Chang'an felt a bit puzzled. The third auction was about to begin, yet Yun Yao appeared out of nowhere.
Since Foundation Establishment, this person has been rather mysterious, and has been somewhat distant from him.
So late at night, she unexpectedly came to see him.
"Mr. Lin, I didn't expect that in the end, only the two of us would reach Foundation Establishment."
"Indeed, the path of cultivation is long."
Upon hearing these words, Lin Chang'an also felt a bit sentimental, but the corner of his eye glanced at Yun Yao's attire tonight, making his expression somewhat odd.
A white celestial silkworm silk martial outfit, a white jade belt tightly around her slender waist, a flowing cloud pattern embroidered with gold thread on her shoulders, and a white jade crown bundling her hair.
This outfit felt somehow familiar.
"Congratulations, Mr. Yun, on your progress in cultivation."
