The old woman in a simple white robe has high cultivation, reaching the eighth rank of reaching God.
Zuo Fang might not know the Martial Emperor, but Zuo Xi, the Grand Elder managing the internal and external affairs of the clan, could not be unaware.
Over the past few months, the name of the Martial Emperor had already spread throughout the entire East Xuan prefecture.
Four sects of Guihai Prefecture pledged allegiance to him, and a phenomenon known as Spirit Rice emerged, and it is said that they possessed incredibly terrifying warships within their dynasty.
"What is the relationship between the Martial Emperor and our clan elders?"
As she spoke, a powerful divine sense probed out, in an attempt to gauge Chu Yuan's strength.
What shocked her, however, was that her divine sense disappeared mysteriously as soon as it extended out, as if swallowed by a mysterious force, which left her face solemn. This Martial Emperor was even more terrifying than the one in the legends.
