Lin Qingzhu had waited so long for this moment. Her white clothes fluttered as she took a step forward. In an instant, she ascended to the sky like a fairy from the Nine Heavens. Her appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the scene instantly stirred.
"It's Fairy Lin!"
"Disciple of a Martial Monarch."
"Oh my god, she's finally out."
At this moment, Lin Qingzhu was already a peerless genius that everyone in the Eastern Wasteland paid attention to. Because she had an incomparably terrifying halo on her. Under this halo, she looked incomparably dazzling. No matter where she went, she was an eye-catching being. This halo was the disciple of a Martial Monarch.
That's right. She was Ye Qiu's disciple, and was the only recognized successor. No matter where she went, she carried an incomparably dazzling halo.
