Outside the bamboo hut, Chu Yinyin stood with her hands behind her back, descending slowly from the sky at a very leisurely pace.
She didn't land on the ground, but instead stepped onto the wooden stump where Chu Huaixu had just been sitting.
But honestly, she was way too short.
So even like this, she was only about as tall as him, just a bit taller than Han Shuangjiang's long-legged figure.
This Daoist Ten Elder was notorious for not liking being looked down on by anyone.
At this moment, she sized up Chu Huaixu and Han Shuangjiang, and finally, her gaze gathered on those heaven-defying jade legs, feeling a wave of envy inside.
"If I hadn't cultivated this damn technique, my legs would definitely be longer than hers!" Chu Yinyin gnashed her teeth inwardly, muttering such impossible nonsense to herself.
The two young disciples saw Chu Yinyin herself arrive and instantly saluted, "Tenth Elder."
