"Little Master, you know her?"
Shen Changchuan's reaction had clearly caught Bagong by surprise, and he could not help asking curiously.
"I don't know her, but I've seen her!"
Shen Changchuan shook his head.
His gaze rested on the peerlessly elegant figure of the woman in white before him, his brows tightly furrowed.
He had indeed seen her before!
About eight or nine years ago,
in a secret realm within Jinfeng Valley in the Southern Yue Land,
at that time,
Senior Sister Wei had been surrounded by people from the Corpse Refining Sect in Jinfeng Valley,
and he had gone to rescue her.
In the end, he had followed the footsteps of the Corpse Refining Sect disciples and entered a secret realm.
And within that secret realm,
something had happened that Shen Changchuan still found impossible to forget!
The Corpse Refining Sect's thousand-year inherited Supreme Treasure—that nameless Female Corpse—had actually come back to life!
What had happened then had dealt Shen Changchuan an immense blow.
Moreover,
after that nameless Female Corpse came back to life,
the heavens and earth suddenly lost their color.
Ten thousand bolts of thunder roared above the sky, and lightning and electricity filling the entire heavens descended with boundless, majestic heavenly might, as though the whole world were about to be destroyed!
It was as if some existence that should never have appeared between heaven and earth had drawn the descent of the Heavenly Dao itself, ready to crush and erase it!
That scene of heaven and earth flying into a rage
had left an exceedingly deep impression on Shen Changchuan!
Even now,
he still remembered it as vividly as though it had happened yesterday!
Fortunately,
that nameless Female Corpse had not directly confronted the enraged heavens and earth. Instead, she had flown toward the sky