Lan Xichen

It was early morning in the cloud depths, but, as always, all the disciples and adepts were already on their feet. Especially on a day like this—a delegation from the Order of Heaven was scheduled to arrive in Gusu today. Recently, it had begun to develop and grow rapidly. The Order of Heaven has a closed school where they teach martial arts and secret practices to their members. This is something that Ored Gusu Lan was very interested in.
Lan Xichen stood at the entrance to the Cloud Recesses with his brother and several disciples—they were there to meet the delegation of the Heavenly Sect. Lan Xichen hoped for good cooperation and for the Heavenly Sect to become their reliable ally.
Several figures appeared in the distance, and then more and more. The delegation consisted of 20 people. In front walked the clan leader, Jiao Lin, formidable and powerful, like a stone or a mountain. A little further away from him walked another man, his face covered by a white veil. He stood out from the crowd even more because his entire robe was snow-white.