Lu Mingshu led Little Daze into the public square of the main palace.
Five years, has it been?
Five years since she had last been here.
There was a huge vehicle parked outside the public square, and curious disciples swarmed around it.
The "vehicle" was a sort of giant, three-story building, with a fence made of jade and shining golden walls, it was a very distinct, emerald-coloured structure, with a carriage-like place to attach some beasts. It was parked in the middle of the square, and disciples of every level came to have a look.
As Lu Mingshu arrived, many gazes fell on her – jealousy, admiration, curiosity, hate, and disdain.
"Look, that's Senior Sister Lu!"
"Senior Sister Lu? You mean the one that won eighteen fights in the competition?"
"Yes! She's attending the Qilin Festival this time, I'm sure she will create history once again!"
"She looks so young. Is she really that good?"