The young lady in yellow spoke. Her voice was crisp and clear, like that of a melodious oriole, but if one looked closely at her eyes, they would find them deep and terrifying, as if staring into a dark ancient well.
"Breaking through the late stage of Nascent Soul is easy, but the **Nascent Soul Stage** that follows is difficult..." Fang Xiuxian shook his head. Although Dai Ji was young, just like Xu Xing, not even a thousand years old, breaking through to the **Nascent Soul Stage** was still not an easy task.
