Outside the magnificent palace, it brimmed with Immortal Qi.
Dongfang Xuetong had just arrived via spatial teleportation, her face beaming with delight.
After fully mastering the Immortal Tier cultivation art, the Primordial Immortal Sword Art, her cultivation—which had not budged in a hundred years—had finally broken through its bottleneck. Then, in one breath, she advanced all the way to the Great Emperor Realm Ninth Tier Peak.
Based on what she knew of the Emperor Tier cultivators on the Great Emperor Ranking and the Empress Ranking, her current cultivation and strength were enough to put her in the top five of the Great Emperor Ranking and the top three of the Empress Ranking.
And the one who had brought her this improvement was her beloved Direct Disciple, Xiao Yao.
Just then, waves of soft gasps reached her ears.
"Mm... my disciple... don't do that... mm..."
Dongfang Xuetong's clear, limpid eyes instantly narrowed. She could tell the voice belonged to Sister Susu.
As far as she could sense, the only ones inside the palace were Sister Susu and Xiao Yao.
And Sister Susu was calling someone "disciple." Could Xiao Yao really have made a move on her?
"Second Master, you look so beautiful right now! I love you like this."
Hearing Xiao Yao's voice, Dongfang Xuetong's expression darkened. She hadn't expected Xiao Yao and Sister Susu to get together in less than a day!
She did want Xiao Yao and Sister Susu to grow closer, but this was moving far too fast!
And this wasn't the kind of closeness she had in mind!
At the same time, Dongfang Xuetong felt deeply uncomfortable.
It was as if something that belonged to her was being snatched away, bit by bit.
Even though that someone was Sister Susu, she still couldn't accept it. In fact,