Liu Chengzhi

Su Zhiting of the Water Rhyme Sect might not have a reputation as resounding as Qiyu, Blood Blade, and Liu Chengzhi, but the Water Rhyme Sect was a super sect with immense influence. Accordingly, the names of its four strongest Golden Immortal geniuses were no small matter either.

More importantly, even in the cultivation world, where beauties were everywhere, Su Zhiting stood alone in a class of her own.

"Is that Su Zhiting from the Water Rhyme Sect?" A cultivator stared fixedly at Su Zhiting as she descended through the air.

It was not just him. Many male cultivators were captivated by Su Zhiting's peerless beauty, their eyes glued to that lovely figure.

Though many people had heard Su Zhiting's name, most had never had the chance to see her in person.

Hearing their discussion, Qin Huaian turned to look as well.

A lotus rising clear from the water, naturally untouched by adornment!

At that moment, Liu Chengzhi flew directly toward Su Zhiting, who had descended from the Flying Boat. From afar, he cupped his fists and said, "Fairy Su, it has been a long time."

Su Zhiting seemingly had little fondness for Liu Chengzhi and merely nodded faintly.

"Fairy Su, I presume you were drawn here by the fluctuations from this formation as well. From what I have observed, the formation patterns here are far from simple." Liu Chengzhi did not leave because of Su Zhiting's coldness, instead continuing to follow in her footsteps.

Su Zhiting walked straight toward the stone stele near Qin Huaian and the others.

Naturally, Su Zhiting was not here for Qin Huaian. Although Jiang Xunche had been killed by Qin Huaian and his group, they had already discarded the tracking mark halfway along the road.

Only if the murderer died would the tracking mark