And her strength was this formidable too!
The aura of Peak Sixth Grade, nearly comparable to a Half-Step Grandmaster—this was not something an ordinary Peak Sixth Grade could achieve.
Only prodigies who cultivated top-grade techniques, possessed top-grade intent, and had received top-grade training could reach such a level.
This woman was definitely the descendant of a major family!
At the very least, a Grandmaster-level faction—perhaps even higher!
A Grandmaster-level faction would rank among the top noble houses in the Ancient Trace Kingdom.
As for a Venerable-level faction, there was no need to say more. There were only a dozen or so in the entire Ancient Trace Kingdom.
At that thought, Jin Xuan's eyes flickered uncertainly.
With a young prodigy like this, if he did not offend her, all was well. But if he did, then he had to take her down!
If he failed to do so, the Jin Clan would very likely face serious trouble later on!
He hesitated.
He had thirteen Half-Step Grandmasters on his side, all under his command.
His grandfather, a Grandmaster-level powerhouse, was currently in the Inner Zone of the Ruined Battlefield, not far from here.
Grandmaster Duan Yue's inheritance—the inheritance of that Grandmaster powerhouse who had fallen in the Ruined Battlefield—might still be in their possession.
That Storage Ring had fallen into that man's hands. If they took the inheritance away, his trip here would have been for nothing.
The temptation of the inheritance, an overwhelming advantage in strength, and a beauty—there seemed to be no reason not to take them down.
However, the next move by the man opposite him made his reason for acting even more resolute.
The white-robed youth who had remained silent all this time casually took out his Spirit Weapon—a pitch-black spear.
The light flowing across the spear shaft