That night.
Prince Northern Guardian, Yaochi Immortal, Hui Kong, and other Tianxia experts were summoned by Lu Chenzhou to discuss war strategy.
"Military Leader, let me introduce—you, this is E Xian, an ally from Southern Heaven Realm. Her strength is not inferior to the four Great Commanders, and she's been a great help to us."
Beside Bai Feng stood a young maiden with an oval face, veiled in white gauze, her temperament peerlessly refined, her gaze as clear as a mirror.
E Xian observed closely this crown-generation genius whom both the Sword Elder and Mister Wan had mentioned many times.
"Her aura is actually not weaker than mine."
E Xian could hardly imagine that this youth before her was not even a hundred years old—an age not even a fraction of her own.
It made her feel as if she had wasted her years.
"Greetings, Sir Lu."
E Xian gave a slight curtsy in greeting.
