Cyan Moon Sword Sect, Traceless Sword Mountain.
BOOM—
The entire ancient Sword Mountain suddenly began to tremble.
Then, a beam of Immortal Light, like a peerless Flying Immortal, shot into the sky.
Within the Immortal Light, Ye Yuemei, clad in white, seemed to be bathed in peerless divine splendor. Her entire being emanated an energy aura that stirred the very soul.
"Mei'Er, congratulations!"
Xiao Qingxuan flew out, her eyes sparkling. As she gazed at Ye Yuemei, her beautiful eyes filled with boundless excitement.
Her disposition had always been incredibly cold and detached; she rarely showed such strong emotion.
But over the past few days, a series of events had occurred, one after another, that had left her breathless!
