Clang.
The Extinguishing Dao Profound Ruler fell onto the surface of the North Sea.
Before it could sink, a little girl in purple, no taller than twelve or thirteen, appeared and bent down to pick up the ruler.
That peerlessly arrogant profound ruler—even Han Ancestor needed time and immense effort to wield it. After directly clashing with the power of Shen Yi of the Three Realms, it had remained one of the few objects entirely unscathed.
Yet in that little girl's hand, it became incomparably quiet.
It was as though it had been born as her weapon, its aura responding to hers in perfect harmony.
"Long time no see..."
The purple-clad girl was young, but her delicately carved little face bore an air of old age. As she carefully examined the precious ruler in her hand, her eyes held a trace of vicissitude and wistful melancholy.
She wore other ornaments as well: exquisite jade pendant earrings, a black glazed bell around her neck, and a golden snake red thread around her fair wrist.
These were clearly no ordinary accessories. Each began at the level of a Lost Rune Stele divine artifact, all carrying ancient auras.
But compared with the Extinguishing Dao Profound Ruler, they could not be mentioned in the same breath.
Yet if one looked again at the illusory satin drifting around her shoulders, waist, arms, and back—like clouds condensed into cloth, faintly blooming with seven-colored rainbow radiance—one could sense that it was a divine object of another level, scarcely inferior to the Extinguishing Dao Profound Ruler.
Grasping the profound ruler as the Cloud Satin of Chaos drifted about her shoulders and back, the little girl raised her eyes northward. Her gaze flickered as she murmured, "The Cloud Satin of Chaos has been reforged, and the Extinguishing Dao Profound