"Red Lotus."
The red-clothed woman spoke her name softly, her bearing crisp and valiant.
In Li Qingyun's perception, this woman's aura was unfathomably deep, beyond even his ability to gauge. Yet unlike that Sacred Hall Clan man whose face and body had been densely etched with Secret Gold divine patterns, she was not so arrogant and rude.
The cold and beautiful woman who called herself Red Lotus had already transcended the ordinary emotions of Heaven Masters. Li Qingyun felt that she seemed to care only about people and matters that interested her, ignoring everything else entirely.
There was not a single River Mother Clan disciple behind or near her. She carried no burdens whatsoever and was utterly self-centered.
Indifference and occasional "enthusiasm" intertwined within her.
After stating her name, the red-clothed woman said no more. She looked into the depths of space, observing the Hua Xuan battle and awaiting its outcome.
"Interesting..."
Li Qingyun swept his gaze around, roughly sizing up the other eight outstanding prodigies of the Superior Clans standing at the very front.
In the end, he still felt that the only ones who posed a faint threat to him were Hong Lian Tian of the River Mother Clan and that arrogant Sacred Hall Clan man.
"This poor Daoist knows nothing about these two, yet they seem to have learned about me beforehand. I'm at a bit of a disadvantage..."
He did not know the two of their battle records, Dao artifacts, divine abilities, or other methods, and felt that the Abyss Clan main lineage truly did not know how to conduct itself.
By rights, the clan should have informed him in advance of the information on the Quasi-Saint seedlings of the various clans who posed great threats.
"Looks like, in the end, I'm suffering because I'm not