East Victory State, Fuyun Mountain.
The mountain peaks soar into the clouds, steep and treacherous, the undulating mountain ranges looming faintly under the swirling mist, like a light ink painting of a landscape.
The streams between the mountains gurgle, crystal clear, with various mystical flora growing by the banks, exuding a rich Spirit Light, all rare Spirit Plants seldom seen in the outside world.
Ji Hongxiu climbs up along the winding and twisting mountain road.
From the moment she stepped into the mountain, her demeanor changed completely, the laziness and seductiveness between her brows and eyes dissipated, becoming cold and indifferent.
Her features remained unchanged, yet it seemed as if she had turned into a different person.
She looked down at the Daoist robe she wore, fresh red like blood, her dark brows slightly furrowed. With a thought, the robe suddenly turned from bright red to Moon White, making her whole appearance even more ethereal and extraordinary.
