Yin Senzi was like that; he grew up in Minghua Cave and had never been exposed to the outside world.
Upon seeing such a stunning beauty, the tips of his ears immediately turned red.
Lacking any semblance of "Sect Leader's" authority, he nodded repeatedly, a shy smile on his handsome face.
When Jiang Muyan saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little mocking.
This is the so-called famous Minghua Cave sect leader, Yin Mo?
He really doesn't have the demeanor of a great general at all.
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The time has come, and the Jiang siblings will set off together with the clansmen of Minghuadong.
The journey was quite long; the man rode a fine horse, while Rong Chang sat in a bridal sedan chair.
Having absolutely no interest in the handsome men of this world, Rong Shang fell asleep with her hands under her head after getting into the bridal sedan chair.
[Goddess, don't be discouraged, there might be a surprise coming.]
Rong Shang covered her ears: I really believed your lies.
At this moment, the abundant sunlight cast dappled light through the woods, and the air was still slightly chilly.
The large group of people traversed the bamboo forest, hurrying towards the legendary fairyland-like Minghua Cave.
It is said that the Minghua Cave is hidden behind the waterfall, and only those in the clan with high magical abilities can open it.
After rushing along the way, the babbling waterfall in the mountains finally came into view at dusk.
Apart from the waterfall, there is no other path to take in the bamboo forest.
Jiang Muyan had heard of the legend of Minghua Cave before, but seeing it with his own eyes now, he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.
He leaned down and asked the white-robed man beside him, "Sect Leader Yin, isn't there no road ahead?"
Yin Sen glanced at him sideways, and he chuckled, his handsome face showing a hint of naivety.
"Please wait a moment, Master."
Jiang Muyan nodded, and then he saw the white-clad man turn around nimbly and dismount from his horse.
Inside the bridal sedan chair, Rong Chang took a short nap. When she woke up, the sky had already darkened, and the sedan chair had already stopped.
It was quiet outside, and not a sound could be heard, but Rong Shang heard a "whoosh" sound in mid-air.
As soon as the curtain of the flower sedan chair was pulled back, a white figure could be seen standing at the mouth of the stream at the front of the procession. It was unclear what kind of talisman he was making, but even from this distance, Rong Chang could see a golden halo around it.
Yin Sen was chanting some technical terms when he put his hands together and faced the waterfall in front of him. Finally, there was another "whoosh" in the air, and the man's clasped hands suddenly opened.
A surprising scene unfolded.
The waterfall resembled a door, which split into two parts as Yin Sen spread his hands apart, and was moving to both sides.
Behind the waterfall, a bottomless cave suddenly appeared.
It seems this is the tunnel leading to Namyeonghwa Cave.
"That's amazing!"
"Yes, yes, I've never seen such an amazing waterfall before."
Upon witnessing this scene, the men of Guilin Manor couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.
Jiang Muyan's dark, deep pupils lit up, flashing with an unusual light.
Rong Shang seemed to sense it, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.
Just as I was thinking of observing first, the voice of the white-clad man came from ahead.
"Master, please park the horses and the bridal sedan chair here."
Jiang Muyan was taken aback. "Is walking absolutely necessary?"
To be honest, Jiang Muyan was still somewhat reluctant to walk the rest of the way, not knowing how long the road ahead was.
But then, a gentle female voice came from behind.
"Brother, let's listen to Sect Leader Yin."
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