"Zi Miao Zhen, no matter what your motives are, you'd best keep your distance from me,"
Ji Mingyue, her aura burgeoning, took a few steps towards Zi Miao Zhen, her graceful poise commanding as her towering presence bore down on Zi Miao Zhen.
Adorned in flowing celestial garb with wide sleeves, her peerless beauty stunned the world; her lips were lustrous red, and now, with her sleeves fluttering and divine light cascading around her, she appeared as an ethereal Heavenly Immortal descending to the mortal realm, transcendent and detached.
Confronted with Ji Mingyue's aura, Zi Miao Zhen stood tall and unyielding, though her delicate brows furrowed slightly, revealing a hint of surprise on her flawless, exquisite face beneath the light veil.
Ji Mingyue's cultivation was far stronger than hers; she had only recently broken through to the Saint Abyss Realm, while Ji Mingyue was already a mid-stage female saint of that realm, signifying a substantial gap in their strengths.