jingliu walked down the empty road with the same calm, deadpan and stoic demeanour. she wore a blue and white dress that reached her ankles. Jingliu had long white hair, and red eyes although they were currently covered by a blindfold. She had a curvy body as well. She had just finished taking out a large group of abundance beasts in nothing more than 5 seconds, her ice sword still in hand…she finally spoke with calm, cool yet cold tone.

“To the Xianzhou, I am but an abandoned pawn — a wandering swordmaster. If you wish to avoid trouble, pretend we never met. So let’s cut the pleasantries…what do you want?…it’s rude to keep your elders waiting after all…”