The doubts in Mo Yi's mind just flashed past.
His master naturally had his reasons for asking him to come back. As a subordinate, he just had to obey his orders.
Mo Yi thought this, nodded, and said, "Thank you!"
He handed over the horse to the disciple guarding the gate, and immediately prepared to go to the back mountain to find Li Moying.
Unexpectedly, he had only taken a few steps when he heard a commotion coming from the mountain gate. All the disciples guarding the gate rushed towards the door. Even the road leading to the mountain gate was crowded with people.
Mo Yi turned back in confusion.
In the sky in front of the mountain gate, colorful clouds filled the sky, covering the sky.
And in this dazzling light, a huge snow sculpture covered in snow slowly descended from the sky.
This snow sculpture has no trace of color in its feathers, and is as white as the age-old ice on the top of a snow mountain. It is huge, with its wings spread out, being twenty feet long.
Not only is it powerful, but it also looks cool and beautiful.
After the snow sculpture stopped on the ground, a group of outer disciples surrounded it and lined up to greet it respectfully.
On the back of the snow sculpture, walked down a graceful and stunning beauty, wearing a long crimson dress, which made her features even more picturesque and her temperament was extraordinary. She moved lightly with her lotus steps and her waist was swaying, as if she was a fairy who had fallen into the world.
Of course, in the eyes of many people, she is indeed the Nine Heavens Fairy.
She got off the snow sculpture and without even looking at the people around her, she walked through the white jade path and entered the mountain gate. He raised his chin slightly throughout the whole process, with a cold and proud look on his face.
However, there were still many outer disciples whose eyes fell on her obsessively, and they still stood there stupidly until she walked far away.
Mo Yi glanced back and felt enlightened.
There is such a huge pomp and show in a mountain sect, but there is only one person in this sect, and that is their sect leader’s precious daughter—Murong Fei!
Miss Murong was of noble birth, stunning in appearance, and outstanding in talent. She was a famous beauty in the Southern Sky Region, and in everyone's eyes, she was the most perfect match for Li Moying.
Mo Yi once thought that Miss Murong might be his future mistress.
However, this time he followed Li Moying to the South Vietnam Kingdom, and after meeting Huang Yueli, he already knew what kind of girl his master liked.
This aloof and arrogant Miss Murong is not the type that his master likes at all!
Therefore, Mo Yi didn't look too much and continued to move towards the mountain road, hoping to seize the time and return to Li Moying as soon as possible.
However, at this moment, a female voice came from behind him.
"People in front of you, stop!"
Although this voice is clear and sweet, it carries a kind of arrogant majesty.
Mo Yi frowned slightly, but still stopped, turned around, bowed his head and saluted the person.
"Miss Murong."
Murong Fei walked up to him, a cold and stern look flashed in her eyes!
This Mo Yi... travels very quickly. As soon as he received the forged letter from her, he immediately rushed back and returned to the sect in only three days.
She was sitting on the Lingyun Snow Sculpture and almost failed to catch up with him.
However, to be able to meet her here now is that God is on her side.
Murong Fei put away the smile at the corner of her mouth, turned her eyes, fell on Mo Yi, and said coldly: "Who are you? You saw me just now, why didn't you take the initiative to come over and salute?"
(End of chapter)