Somewhere,
Inside a forest.
A young heroic woman with a ponytail was currently cleaning her sword, which dripped with blood.
Next to her, a charred demonic beast's corpse lay nearby.
Suddenly, she looked up toward a direction and frowned.
"Master, did you sense that?"
Then, an old man's voice replied back to her.
"Yes."
An old man who looked like an immortal slowly emerged like a ghost as he frowned.
"Strange, that fluctuation should be an attack."
Wei Zhenxin looked at her master and tilted her head.
"What's so strange about an attack?"
Immortal Jiuming stroked his long white beard and glanced at her.
"Because that attack is comparable to… one unleashed by the early stage of Golden Core."
Even though it was extremely far, his powerful spiritual sense could still judge that fluctuation and its level.
Wei Zhenxin blinked when she heard this.
"Eh? Didn't Master say only those in the Qi Refinement enter this secret realm?"
Immortal Jiuming sighed.
