In the sky above ghost king Peak, a purple palanquin floated over, and the palanquin was surrounded by a floating mist.
A gentle breeze blew, and the purple veil fluttered. In the soft purple sedan, a beautiful woman was revealed. The makeup on her face was enchanting and gorgeous.
She was leaning against the palanquin. Other than this woman, there were two other fair-skinned and beautiful young men sitting in the palanquin. One of them was massaging her shoulders, and the other was massaging her legs.
It was really a blessing to have two people together.
While Yun Qianyu was thinking about it, the sedan had already glided to the sky above the fifth peak at a very fast speed and slowly fell down.
When the palanquin stopped, the first peak Master and the fifth Peak Master, who had been fighting earlier, also stopped.
Everyone saluted the woman who was leaning on the palanquin.
"Greetings, sect master."
