Chu Li walked up nine flights of blue-stone steps and strode over to the Taoist Temple.
The temple had an old, weary feel to it.
In Chu Li's head, he could already see the woman in the temple. She was wearing a dark-blue gown and was holding a jade horsetail whisk. Her face was fair and bright, she was a complete beauty. Her age roughly matched that of Xiao Qi.
They both had the same unique feature between their eyes that exuded a cold and serious personality.
With nobody else in the temple, this lady was the only one in it. Then, this was undoubtedly Lady Xiao's aunt, Xiao Yueling.
He secretly praised her. He initially assumed that she was an old lady, but he would never have expected her to be young and gorgeous.
He used the Omniscient Mirror for further observation. Aunt Xiao Yueling may be young, but she was already a Grandmaster. Her vigor was immense, and she was far stronger than the four Protectors of Lady Xiao.