Looking three thousand years into the past, and projecting three thousand years into the future!
Lingluo's appraisal could not have been higher. Clearly, this Rakshasa princess thought very highly of Jiang Sheng.
The female immortal listened to Qiluo's description with a smile, her expression carrying a hint of inscrutable meaning. "Oh? To survey six thousand years, past and future—was he truly that one of a kind?"
Qiluo did not answer directly, but instead asked, "If he were not an unparalleled figure, then why would Sister go to such lengths just to meet him?"
The female immortal chuckled, stroking the Chaos Beast in her arms with a somewhat absent-minded expression. "In the end, when I first wanted to see him, it truly was not because of him as a person. I merely wanted to see that rare Chaos Spirit Root."
"But after hearing what you've said, younger sister, he truly is worth a look."
Chaos Spirit Root!
Lingluo's heart jolted. Jiang Sheng had a Chaos Spirit Root?!
She only knew that this female immortal wished to meet Jiang Sheng, but she had not known it was because of a Chaos Spirit Root that she wanted to see him.
For a moment, Lingluo's state of mind grew unsettled. She suddenly regretted telling this woman about Jiang Sheng. Lingluo knew perfectly well what position Jiang Sheng held within Eastern Heaven Daoism and the Penglai Dao Sect. If something truly happened to him, would the Penglai Dao Sect spare the Rakshasa World?
At the thought of the Rakshasa World possibly facing the wrath of that Heavenly Venerable within Eastern Heaven's Penglai Heaven Realm, Lingluo's scalp went numb.
The female immortal seemed to have noticed Lingluo's complicated feelings. Her smile did not fade, but she tapped Lingluo lightly between the brows in gentle reproach. "Do