The Dao Lord was a woman with a delicate touch of beauty on her face. She didn't seem to be the most beautiful woman in the world, and yet her aura alone seemed to make up for that in spades.
She was confident, calm, and when she walked forward, it seemed as though the world heeded her call and listened to the rhythm of her heart.
She couldn't have been more normal.
Delicate tanned skin, flowing blackish-brown hair, a pair of brown eyes that shone like amber beneath the right light but were entirely unassuming otherwise…
She looked more like a beautiful young lady plucked out from the mortal realms than a Dao Lord with the power to blow such a world apart with a kiss at the air.
Her robes were loose and fluttering, and somehow gave her the air of a judge rather than a cultivator. But all of this entirely paled in comparison to her demeanor and aura.
It could only be described as… perfect.
