In an instant, the tunneling light shot through the layers of mountain ranges and arrived above the central high platform, revealing a woman whose beauty was peerless.
The woman looked to be in her twenties, draped in a purple dress, with three thousand strands of black hair cascading down to her waist like a waterfall, her facial features breathtakingly exquisite.
Liu Luoxin stood firm on the spot, her aura freely radiating around her, suppressing the entire scene.
Below the platform, a multitude of cultivators bowed their heads, not daring to directly gaze upon that stunning visage.
The ire of a Golden Core Venerable was not something anyone dared to bear.
Lu Li stood in a corner, stealing a glance at Liu Luoxin. The other party's injuries had clearly healed, and the aura around her was dreadfully powerful.
After many years of not seeing her, this woman seemed to have become even more radiant.
