Liu Qianhuan would never be able to forget the scene of Qiu Hong being run through by the Holy Death Spear. She would never be able to forget the expression that her mother had worn as she held her in her dying arms. Liu Qianhuan had sworn that she would definitely take revenge one day.
Now that the human tribe was on the verge of an existential catastrophe, however, there was almost no opportunity left for Liu Qianhuan to take revenge. Thus, when she learned that the Spirit Realm had opened, she secretly made her way over and snuck in.
"Right now, I'm only at the Return to Void Intermediate Stage. However, I possess the Ancient Sword Dao Physique, and I'm also capable of releasing a peerless sword dao true intent. It shouldn't be too difficult for me to finish off the severely injured Black Crystal Void Spirit King…" There was a piercing glimmer in Liu Qianhuan's eyes. The weapon in her hand was not a six-feathered staff; it was a sword.
