C411 8th Level of the Spirit Realm

Golden Dragon Sect, Hong Tianbao's courtyard.

It was currently spring. Birds were chirping and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. The yard was filled with all kinds of fresh flowers. The fragrance of fresh flowers assaulted the nostrils, causing people to feel relaxed and happy.

All of a sudden, the door to the house in the yard opened and a tall figure walked out