"A heroic knight written, poetic charm naturally formed!
Attain proof in Wen Dao Sect, Wen qi spreads across heaven and earth!"
Just as the crowd was astonished, a voice resembling the freshness of lime arose.
All eyes converged upon the figure who spoke.
This person had long hair draping over their shoulders, clad in a blue robe.
Holding a scroll in hand, with just one hand, they staved off Qi Ning's descending strike using invisible force.
Standing there, calm and unperturbed.
Her appearance was refreshingly elegant, giving one the sense that she radiated the aura of wisdom and poetry from within.
She seemed like a refined lady, graceful and intelligent, exceptionally serene.
"She is..."
The crowd was taken aback by her appearance.
Because they were very familiar with the person before them—some had even seen her before!
"Emperor Shu Wen?"
Emperor Shu Wen!
She was the Emperor who became one closest to them, having disappeared for thousands of years.
