A golden light twinkled in the distant sky. In the blink of an eye, a woman in a white dress appeared, soaring through the air as she trod upon a golden lotus.
The woman appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. She possessed a graceful figure, an ethereal aura, and a beauty so exceptional it was rarely seen in the world. Like a fairy from a painting, she inspired a sense of reverence and awe.
"Brother Shangguan, who is she?"
Su Miaoyu subconsciously bit her lip. She had always thought her own beauty was unsurpassed, yet today she felt utterly humbled.
"Her name is Chu Lingjun. She is the daughter of the Heaven Institute's Director, the Heavenly King," Shangguan Ming suddenly became very serious. "At only eighteen, she is already the strongest Senior Sister of the Heaven Institute and, by extension, the entire Martial Ancestor sect!" he warned in a low voice. "Sister-in-law, you must remember this: you can provoke anyone in the Martial Ancestor sect, but never her!"
