"Ma... Master?"
Wen Qingxuan and Tang Meier slowly exchanged glances, still unable to come to terms with it.
The Sword Spirit Immortal before them was already powerful enough.
In the entire Great Thousand World, there were probably fewer than ten people who could contend with her.
Yet no one had expected that such a terrifying Sword Spirit Immortal would take the initiative to mention a "master"...
Could it be that she was merely a maid!?
The thought alone completely shattered the worldview of Wen Qingxuan and Tang Meier.
Everyone knew that Heavenly Sovereigns stood above all others.
But who could have imagined that above those above all others, there were still others?
As the saying went, once invincible beneath heaven, enemies came from above heaven.
Wen Qingxuan swallowed and cast aside that absurd thought before carefully asking, "Then... should my Northern Region Wen Family invite your master as well, Senior Sword Spirit Immortal?"
She was extremely nervous, afraid of offending some taboo.
Perhaps...
It was not a relationship between master and maid.
Perhaps they were simply playing some kind of game...
Saving them might have been nothing more than a small task assigned by that so-called master.
The Sword Spirit Immortal had acted not because she thought highly of them, but merely to complete a task.
This world was too crazy.
Wen Qingxuan was overwhelmed with emotion, unsure how to even describe it.
"Why, Qingxuan? Do you want to invite me to visit the Northern Region Wen Family?"
At that moment, a soft laugh sounded beside Wen Qingxuan's ear.
She instinctively turned her head, only to discover in astonishment that an additional figure had appeared beside her.
He wore a black dragon-patterned brocade robe and a golden-threaded crown. With sword-like brows, starry eyes, and peerless handsome features, a faint smile