At this moment the Dragon King wished he could curl his massive body up and make himself less conspicuous.
They always said Xinyun of the Tranquil Dao Sect was a once‑in‑ten‑million‑years genius. At only a few hundred years old, she had already reached the Tribulation stage that they had to fight Heaven for, struggling for thousands or even tens of thousands of years just to barely touch. Her attainments in the sword were even more unheard of.
Two great battles had made her name resound through the realms: one was the last war between immortals and demons, the other...
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