"Ni Zi... you have reached your best years now." Zhu Pingniang couldn't help but sigh.
Wen Li's serious demeanor couldn't conceal her well-defined features and tall figure, seemingly emitting an irresistible fragrance that draws her beloved to pluck this blooming, alluring flower.
However, Zhu Pingniang's attention soon shifted from Wen Li's appearance as she sensed something vaguely.
Cultivation...
Was Wen Li cultivating?
"...?"
Wen Li's aura gradually rose, seemingly about to condense into a physical form, as Spiritual Qi flowed through her body. Instantly, the surrounding Spiritual Qi was absorbed completely, causing Zhu Pingniang, who was accustomed to Spiritual Power, to feel an awkward suffocating sensation.
At the same time, a mountain-like Sword Intent appeared out of nowhere around Wen Li, gradually enveloping her completely.
"Pata."
