"Bearing a Dao Artifact, and showing traces of cultivating many Supreme Divine Powers, the aura of years settled upon you is no more than sixty, and it seems you possess some sort of special physique, highly compatible with the Void, blessed with opportunity, insight, and talent. Naturally, you're bound to arouse jealousy, attracting endless troubles."
The woman spoke indifferently.
These words, which seemed to see through him at a glance and unveiled all his secrets, suddenly tensed Alkaid's emotions.
The woman's facial features were above average, yet as cold and white as jade, exuding an inexplicable sense of chilliness.
Especially when she stood there, every action, every word, it was as if she embodied the most natural and harmonious postures with heaven and earth.
Anyone would feel that this is how people should behave.
No matter what she did, it was as if she set the standard that all beings should aspire to emulate.
