Li Shiming followed Master Jiang Hong into the upper level of the palace, a luxurious hall decorated with various rare treasures on the walls and intricate patterns on the ceiling that glowed, illuminating the hall.
But no matter how luxurious the hall was, it could not overshadow the female cultivator seated at the head of the room.
One couldn't tell her age; she could appear to be around twenty, or she could be several hundreds of years old.
The appearance of twenty was that of the female cultivator, while the age of several hundred reflected her aura, the aura of someone who had wielded power for years, a quality forged over time that could not be obtained in a short period.
This female cultivator could not be described as beautiful; she was like the most intense light in the hall, illuminating every person's heart, leaving no room for any neglect.
