The atmosphere on the battlefield of the Wuji Sect has always been oppressive, heavy as if being suppressed by a heavenly stele.
Of course, the five Great Emperors were even more oppressive.
When Yue Wuxia went to battle, they were at most shocked, until the Ancient Divine Body descended, anomalies spread, and divine might was awe-inspiring.
Such unparalleled temperament, supreme dignity, as if a true God was overlooking them.
They all felt that they couldn't win.
This stalemate situation, when prolonged, makes everyone uncomfortable.
"Let's do it!" Yue Wuxia looked towards Chen Shixian: "You and I together will surely suppress the Five Emperors."
She was very calm, her clothes fluttered, her beautiful hair draped over her shoulders, her skin was like coagulated fat... calm like a lotus, untouched by dust.
Compared to Chen Shixian's lofty and supreme dignity, Yue Wuxia's temperament was more down-to-earth.
A lotus, untouched by dust.
