Senior Sister

Clear footsteps rang out in waves through the narrow passageway.

With a cultivator's abilities, such obvious sounds should not have been possible.

Moreover, the visitor's realm was so high that even Luo Chen's Spiritual Sense could not detect her.

Thus, her making such sounds was intentional—a way of informing Luo Chen, who was inside, that she had arrived.

Courtesy. Respect.

Luo Chen opened his eyes and placed the Jade Thumb Ring onto his left thumb.

Then he quietly waited for the visitor to reveal herself.

Before long, a graceful figure appeared before him.

Though he had seen her no fewer than ten times over the past three years,

every time he beheld that peerless face, Luo Chen could not help but marvel that such a beauty truly existed in this world.

She was like the cold soul of ice—fit only to be admired from afar, never to be profaned.

Yet the faint smile lingering on her face was like an elf amid the snow, making one instinctively want to draw near.

That contradictory feeling always made people unable to resist becoming lost in her exquisite features.

However!

Her very real Late Stage Golden Core cultivation was like a basin of cold water poured over Luo Chen's heart, leaving him not daring to entertain the slightest improper thought.

"This junior, Luo Chen, pays respects to Cang Long Immortal!"

"No need for such formality. You are an elder of my Ice Fortress, the same as Jueqing and Bo Shuang. Just call me Senior Sister."

Cang Long smiled faintly.

Under her smile, even the frigid Ice Prison seemed to rise a few degrees in temperature.

"This..."

Luo Chen hesitated for a moment.

The intent to draw him in behind her words was truly too direct.

By calling him an Ice Fortress elder and