Chapter Seventy-Three
Gu Qingqing looked up and was startled by the sudden appearance of a shadowy figure, taking two steps back.
She cautiously watched the newcomer, her hand quietly reaching for the Mixed Immortal Silk at her waist.
The newcomer was a man. He was dressed in a dark gold brocade robe, with a Purple Gold Crown on his head, tall, handsome, and exuded an imposing aura.
This kind of presence, Gu Qingqing had only felt it once before, when she saw Jun Wu's father; he surely held a high position for a long time.
"Who are you?" She asked while discreetly retreating.
"I am the one you are looking for, aren't you here in this Secret Realm for my inheritance?" The man looked at Gu Qingqing with a half-smile, fully noticing her little actions.
Hearing his words, Gu Qingqing was momentarily stunned, looking at him with disbelief.
"You mean, you are the master of this Secret Realm, that Immortal...?" Gu Qingqing's voice lowered significantly by the end of her sentence.
