Bu Lingyan thought back to when she had entered the Secret Realm, recalling the Sovereign's instructions.
"I have seen Senior, my name is Bu Lingyan."
The Woman gently nodded to her and said with a soft smile, "My name is Baobao, but in the past, some called me the Wind Empress."
"You must be another Cultivator who wants to inherit my Master's legacy."
"I can tell you have the same body constitution as my Master; indeed, you are qualified to inherit the legacy, but you are one step too late."
The Woman who called herself Baobao pointed gently forward.
Where there had been empty space before, it was as if an invisible wall had been moved aside, revealing a man who was struggling against a wooden statue, his back to her.
"He arrived one day before you and claimed to be a hidden line disciple leftover from the Huang Sha Immortal Sect."
"Of course, he is not."
The Wind Empress's eyes shone with a gentle light as she smiled and said:
