"A Martial Saint... a person with the Martial Saint destiny, compatible with the destinies of Wind and Cloud."
Jiang Dali turned his head and looked at the breathtakingly beautiful woman manifested beside him within the Mind Realm. The first thing that met his gaze was her pair of bright eyes, clear as a pool of autumn water. Yet what was even more captivating was the indescribable tranquility and profound distance hidden within them.
Even clad only in an ordinary light-white robe, her slender, graceful figure and straight, willowy waist rendered her elegant bearing flawless. She truly deserved the title of Unrivaled Madam; her beauty was peerless beneath heaven.
Yet Jiang Dali knew that the Unrivaled Madam before him was ultimately only a wisp of Spiritual Remnants, not someone still alive. Smiling, he said, "For even a woman as exceptional as you, Unrivaled Madam, to admire and take pride in a man, this Martial Saint truly deserves to be called an outstanding hero among men."
Unrivaled Madam was pleased by his words. She looked leisurely toward the fiercely slaughtered battlefield in the distance and said, "I have always been skilled in the arts of the Five Elements and divination, and adept at observing celestial phenomena. Long ago, I calculated that Guan Lang possessed the Martial Saint destiny corresponding to the Martial Star in the heavens. Naturally, he was an unparalleled fine man, one in ten thousand. But unfortunately, by the time I calculated all this, it was already too late."
Jiang Dali was surprised. "Too late?"
Unrivaled Madam's expression darkened. "That day, I observed the stars at night and saw a red star in the far north of the heavens gradually dimming. From ancient times to the present, from sovereigns to common folk, all have firmly believed in celestial signs. When