"To have a cultivation level below the Sixth Realm, yet manage to flee all the way from Yangchun City to here, right under my nose... You have reason to be proud."
"Tell me your origins, and I might grant you a quick death."
The cliff trembled as a sky full of radiant runes bloomed. Countless ancient trees snapped, kicking up clouds of dust that filled the air.
A terrifying power surged through the Void, making the very air tremble. The great mountains all around began to shake, and leaves rained down from the trees.
Duke Wei, who had pursued her all the way from Yangchun City, wore an expression of pure indifference on his old, fair-skinned face.
He stood suspended in mid-air, his robes whipping about him.
A deathly silence fell over the surrounding mountains. All the beasts were terrified, cowering before the vast, ocean-like, terrifying aura.
Ahead of him, a slender figure enveloped in a radiant glow fled rapidly, weaving through the mountains.
