"Collect!"
Jian Sankuang gave a low shout, and the sword wings on both sides returned to their sheaths.
The third seal on her forehead formed again and gradually disappeared, and the reddish tinge in her eyes ebbed like the tide.
Her entire demeanor lost some of its murderous coldness, and her eyes regained their vibrant and captivating glow.
She crossed the world barriers and descended onto the earth.
Though she retracted her aura, it still exerted a suffocating pressure on others.
The sages of the Dustless Realm stood respectfully behind Qingling Great Sage, offering humble gestures of respect.
"Greetings, Senior Sword!"
Jian Sankuang glanced at them casually, her gaze fell on Qingling Great Sage, and she said meaningfully:
"I've long heard of a peerlessly elegant lady sage in the Dustless Realm, and now I finally meet her."
Qingling Great Sage smiled lightly: "Senior Sword, you flatter the younger generation."
