In the white moonlight, a woman dressed in white with a veil on her face moved gracefully like a lotus as she approached Chen Qing's caravan.
She held a dim yellow lamp, its light seemingly faint, yet it overshadowed the moonlight.
"Phoenix Nest Divine Lady?"
Chen Qing gazed at the goddess before him and spoke slowly.
The goddess before him opened her mouth, her voice clear and cold, "Is Lord Wei going to the Phoenix Nest?"
Chen Qing nodded, "Indeed, and who might you be?"
The goddess replied, "Phoenix Nest Divine Lady."
Chen Qing straightened up slightly; those who claimed to be goddesses or divine sons and were around his age didn't need much attention.
However, once they were over a thousand years old, none were ordinary beings.
They were all figures who dominated their peers of their time, unparalleled in elegance.
"What guidance do you have?"
The Phoenix Nest Divine Lady replied, "My master sent me to inquire."
Chen Qing spread his hands, "Please ask."
