The Xuanyin Valley.
The white fog swirled around it and made it look ethereal.
A group of white-clad maids lightly walked into the pavilion and placed fruit trays onto the stone table.
In the pavilion, a white-robed man turned to the gorgeous girl sitting beside him and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Yu'er, the ancestor of our Xuanyin Valley foretold that today a man would appear in the Xuanyin Mountains, who would become the king of the continent, so we must establish a close relationship with him. For the sake of the Xuanyin Valley, I'm asking you to sacrifice yourself."
The gorgeous woman paused, a dim light in her beautiful eyes. "Father, that young lord remains unconscious. What should I do?"