"Go on in."
Luo Nanchen glanced at Chen Wen and said.
"Alright."
Chen Wen nodded and stepped forward to follow him.
Led by Luo Nanchen, Chen Wen arrived before a palace called Qingxue Palace.
"This is where the Honored Sons of Heaven of our faction reside. Each of them has their own independent residence, their own palace."
Luo Nanchen explained to Chen Wen.
As he spoke, he led Chen Wen inside.
Before long, the two arrived in a grand hall.
The first thing Chen Wen saw was a tall woman with frost-white hair.
She was breathtakingly beautiful, yet there was a faint chill between her brows. When she looked at others, her eyes carried not the slightest trace of emotion.
Compared to Liu Ruoshui's indifferent nature, she seemed more like someone entirely devoid of human emotion.
At that, Chen Wen's eyes flickered.
Luo Nanchen's earlier words surfaced in his mind—this person had a strange personality.
Could this be the strange monster he meant?
To be honest, he had never seen someone without any human emotion at all.
This was no longer merely a cold temperament. She rejected everything from the depths of her heart.
If this was not innate, then something must have happened to cause it.
Honestly, one only needed to keep one's distance from someone like this. There was no need to think about changing anything.
After all, you were not a savior, and the other person could never be saved.
Yet there was no denying that she was the youngest Great Emperor Realm cultivator he had ever seen.
And she was even a Second Level Great Emperor Realm cultivator.
So this was an Honored Son of Heaven.
She really was impressive.
At that, Chen Wen nodded imperceptibly again.
"This junior greets Elder Luo."
Just then, the woman