Standing atop the three-story trading building that originally belonged to the Gao Family in Sangmu Immortal City, Su Yu gazed at the sea domain ahead. Under the oppressive darkness of the night, the sea seemed to convey an indescribable sense of pressure.
Shortly after, a woman's fragrant scent drifted up from behind Su Yu. Gao Nian'er stopped in her tracks, not daring to come closer, and with a slight bow, she softly said, "Master."
With a calm voice, Su Yu spoke, "Subduing an Immortal City, making those who usually stand high above bow their heads to you, even fearful to speak aloud."
"How does that feel?"
Gao Nian'er, with a slightly dazed expression, reflected on the day's events, still feeling as though she was in a dream.
Effortlessly slaughtering enemies, even making the cultivators of Sangmu Immortal City bow their heads.
That sensation—
In a soft voice, Gao Nian'er said, "Very, subtle."
Today, she had had far too many experiences.
