The incarnation squinted slightly.
He asked tentatively.
"Yunmiao?"
This woman's appearance was exactly like Yunmiao.
However, her aura was different from what Zhong Heng remembered.
The former Yunmiao was proud, steady, and straightforward.
But now, it seemed she had abandoned all emotions and humanity.
This made Zhong Heng feel that the person standing before him was not Yunmiao at all but a sword.
"Anyone below an Immortal need not come here."
Immortal Wan Sheng pondered for a moment, stepping forward to try to stop Yunmiao.
The Immortals present could all see it clearly.
Although the woman before them was somewhat inscrutable, her cultivation level had certainly not reached that of an Immortal.
She was still only in the Divinity Transformation stage.
Zhong Heng also found it hard to fathom.
