A nimble figure leaped onto the golden summit. She was tall and slender, with a high ponytail standing proudly behind her. Her attire carried a hint of a woman disguised as a man, yet her skin was lustrous as jade, and she had bright eyes and pearly teeth, spiritual light gleaming within her gaze.
She was Tu Ling, formerly ranked fourth on the Heavenly God Ranking, known as Fairy Spirit Maiden. Compared to Huang Daoqi and Zhao Kongming, though she possessed no special physique, she had an exceptional innate talent.
A pair of spirit eyes.
They could see through all falsehoods in the world and discern the most original, most essential form of all things.
This was precisely the realm of "minute perception" that Martial Artists yearned to attain, yet it was far more powerful than ordinary "minute perception."
It was because of this that even Huang Daoqi held a trace of wariness toward her.
"Miss Tu Ling, it's not very nice of you to speak about me behind my back like this."
At that moment, another person appeared—a young gentleman as gentle as jade. Holding a folding fan, he lightly waved it as he strolled up onto the golden summit.
He appeared utterly composed, a faint smile hanging on his face, giving others the feeling of basking in a spring breeze.
He was Zuo Subai, formerly ranked third on the Heavenly God Ranking, known as the Scholar-Sword Young Master.
"Hehe, little sister only said that because I wanted you to hurry up here and talk with me."
Fairy Spirit Maiden said with a sweet smile, then pointed at Huang Daoqi and the other. "Look around. Other than me, there are only two people here. One is so arrogant he treats all the talented people under heaven as if they