"Someone is attacking the residence of Immortal Miaoqing, trying to forcibly break the prohibition and enter inside."
Lin Feng, who had just rushed out of his room, heard a cultivator shouting.
This surprised him greatly. Who could this be? So brazen? To dare attack the residence of Immortal Miaoqing?
He quickly sped towards Immortal Miaoqing's residence, and by the time he arrived, the place was already a sea of people.
Looking around, the crowd was densely packed, impossible to tell how many had gathered.
Above the residence of Immortal Miaoqing stood a woman.
The woman wore a long green dress, her figure graceful, with legs that would awe anyone.
Her face, the size of a palm, was exquisitely beautiful, like a masterpiece of the Almighty.
This was a woman whose beauty was suffocating.
Her expression was cold and arrogant, an obvious face of unapproachability.
Yet this icy demeanor was stunningly captivating.
