The Mu sisters, Ling Qingzhu, and Ying Huanhuan had gathered together. Naturally, the four women were not there to chat, but to discuss an important matter.
Some things had been dragged out until now. It was time they were resolved.
"Let's call Father and the others over too."
Ying Huanhuan wiped the tears from her pretty face. Golden light glowed from her jade-like finger as she pointed and shot it out, tearing through space and sending it into the distance.
Ling Qingzhu's eyes shifted slightly. Then her jade-like foot tapped lightly in the air, and a ripple followed the tip of her toes into space.
Samsara Stage experts were strong enough to spread their perception across the entire Qianhai Sect, but both in reason and propriety, it was not suitable for them to be watching several young women at every moment. Only now, under the Essence Spirit messages, did they sense something.
Chi!
Space flickered faintly, and four figures appeared one after another. When Mu Zi saw the tall man who had arrived right before and after the Taiqing Palace Master, her brows lifted slightly. She had not specially contacted Qian Yuanzi, yet the old man had come rather quickly.
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After the older generation experts appeared and saw Mu Zi and the other three women, their eyes all stirred, and they could not help feeling somewhat amazed.
In recent years, the three sects had joined forces and exchanged what they had, so they had some understanding of one another's strength.
The four women before them were all of the younger generation, but their strength was more terrifying than the last.
Ling Qingzhu, Ying Huanhuan, and Mu Lingsha—ordinary Samsara Stage experts simply did not have the qualifications to fight them.
As for Mu Zi, she was even more unfathomable to