The woman's final words fell, and her gaze also landed on Xiao Yi.
Around them, including the elder, all members of the Purple Winged Army showed surprise on their faces, "Ice Emperor Palace Master? Such a young person?"
"Greetings from this young lady." The woman looked at Xiao Yi, nodding slightly, not extremely respectful, but without loss of decorum.
Xiao Yi smiled lightly, and glanced at the surrounding Purple Winged Army.
"Even if I hadn't seriously sensed it, I wouldn't have noticed."
"Silent and untraceable, like wind and silken strands, seemingly like ghosts yet without a hint of cold aura, instead like bold purple air, roaming the heavens."
"Relying on the Ancient Formation of the Wind Shattering Hall, the Purple Silence Wind Formation."
"Thirty-three people as one, their auras connected, their powers communicated, in a mysterious stance each performs their role and holds their position, doubling their strength."
