The Divine Immortal said calmly, "The Young Lady is a Fallen Immortal Spirit who has always kept her cards close to her chest. At such a young age, she has already reached the end of immortalization in the mind arts. If she has not broken through now, she is likely contemplating the Great Dao."
The two turned their gazes toward Earth.
Their eyes crossed thirty-eight thousand kilometers and settled upon the summit of Purple Gold Mountain, where a magnificent yet elegant estate stood.
This was one of Governor Fang's properties within the Nine-Layered Star Ring, now gifted to his eldest daughter as her residence. It appeared unremarkable, but concealment arrays lay everywhere. Without permission, let alone from outer space, one could not see its true state even from ten miles away.
Because the young lady of the Fang family was aloof and detached by nature and disliked crowds, the estate was sparsely populated, with only a handful of servants managing its affairs.
Though these people were servants in name, outside they were all outstanding young talents, and some were even veteran champions well known to the public. They were not old—the eldest in their twenties, the youngest only fifteen or sixteen—yet every one of them had reached the Third Heavenly Layer. Among them were even True Persons of the Golden Triangle.
Yet no matter their cultivation, it could not change the distinction between master and servant, nor could it diminish their respect for the Young Lady.
For one thing, they had been the Young Lady's study companions and martial companions since childhood. They were also her personally designated inner circle, cultivated from the start, and had long grown accustomed to the hierarchy between superior and subordinate.
On the other hand, this Young Lady truly was formidable.
Those who had studied