Zhu Jie's Death (Part 2)

"Is this Shang Xiufang? She's really beyond anything I imagined."

After Kou Zhong and Fu Qian's battle ended, Wang Bo finally had a chance to appear. However, no one was interested in listening to his nonsense. They were all waiting for the appearance of Shang Xiufang, the greatest talented woman under heaven.

Only after Shang Xiufang appeared did Shen Fei realize that he had underestimated her somewhat. No wonder she was so renowned, with even Shi Qingxuan ranked beneath her. She was a beauty who possessed the qualities of both Shi Qingxuan and Wan Wan.

Elegant as an immortal, yet carrying a hazy, mysterious beauty, with a pair of soul-hooking, limpid eyes and a slightly shy smile—not just the men present, but quite a few women were captivated by her as well. Shan Wanjing was one of them.

"Could she really have nothing to do with Cihang Monastery?"

As Shen Fei watched Shang Xiufang sing and dance atop the high platform to the music, this thought suddenly surfaced in his mind. He had originally believed that Shang Xiufang had nothing to do with Cihang Monastery, but upon seeing her bearing, he began to doubt his previous conclusion. Part of Shang Xiufang's aura was simply too similar to Shi Qingxuan's.

Being similar to Shi Qingxuan also meant being similar to Shi Feixuan. It was the aura produced by cultivating the Cihang Sword Canon, something ordinary people would never possess.

Shen Fei did not believe for a second Cihang Monastery's claim that each generation had only one disciple walking the world. If that were truly the case, how had Fan Qinghui left the mountain? Not to mention, why would a sect take in so many beautiful disciples if they were not allowed to descend the mountain? Were they all supposed to remain