The Seven Peaks Martial Meeting Begins
Editor: Henyee Translations
The morning was misty.
Early in the morning, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er were already waiting in the open space in front of Violet Cloud Peak's training hall.
After an unknown period of time, Ye Qiu slowly pushed open the door.
"Good morning, Master." The two of them bowed.
Ye Qiu nodded and looked in the direction of the First Peak.
Today was the day of the Martial Meeting. The disciples of the various factions had already headed to the First Peak.
"Senior…"
Ye Qiu was about to bring his disciples away when a handsome figure ran over from not far away. Needless to say, there was no one else other than Xiao Yi.
"Hehe… Senior, are you going to the Martial Meeting?" Xiao Yi walked over shamelessly.
Ye Qiu looked at him in shock and quickly guessed his intentions. It seemed like this Young Master Xiao was suffocated on Violet Cloud Peak recently.