Wang Fengna's Divine Sense was incredibly strong, and upon entering Chaoyang Palace, it was as if she had entered an uninhabited territory, charging straight for the heart of Chaoyang Palace. Just when she was about to touch Emperor Chaoyang's sleeping quarters, a figure suddenly burst forth, holding a long sword in his hand. With a leap, he raised his sword and chopped toward the ground.
The slash was as swift as lightning, accurate without deviation, and it landed squarely on Wang Fengna's Divine Sense. Wang Fengna's Divine Sense, which had felt as if it had been in unoccupied territory, was severed by this single stroke.
Sitting in the teahouse, Wang Fengna's body swayed. Had she not reined it in quickly enough, she would have spat out a mouthful of blood. Even if just a tiny part of her Divine Sense was chopped off, Wang Fengna felt as though she had been viciously struck on the head with a blunt weapon.
