Kong Yuanxing's body was tense, standing rigidly in place, his inner world like the North Sea, forming a massive black vortex, a large piece of it missing, unable to be pacified at all.
He restrained himself for several days, nearly becoming the Profound Turtle Great Saint. In contrast, the other party's status became increasingly honorable, their demeanor more and more elevated.
She was the Female Great Saint from the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect, a person of unparalleled status, recently surrounded by people like stars around the moon, every move displaying elegance and grace.
Yet at this moment, she bent down to pour tea for someone, then gracefully moved behind him to ease the fatigue in his shoulders and neck.
The Great Saint Xuantu's eyes were like two abysses, staring ahead in disbelief.
Si Yeli was a distinguished guest he personally invited, a gifted woman who mastered the Four Holy Spirit Sky Striking Technique.
