The woman standing outside the temple looked like an ordinary mortal at first glance.
She wore a light blue coarse-cloth dress, and her figure was rather plain as well—not like the graceful, curvaceous female Qi Refiners one often saw, without an ounce of excess flesh.
But no matter how she tried to conceal it...
The subtle, profound, and obscure Dao aura around her still thoroughly betrayed her identity as an expert.
This was the textbook case of being bad at disguises.
Or perhaps it was an even more brilliant disguise—making you think you had seen through her disguise, when that was merely the disguise on the surface...
After seeing off his little Martial Ancestor, Li Changshou had given a few instructions to his junior sister and master before returning alone to the underground chamber, where he continued refining array foundations and studying ways to improve the Paper Daoist divine ability.
Just one day later, Li Changshou felt a stirring in his heart. He sensed that something had happened at this South Sea Sea God Temple and sent his consciousness into the small temple.
These past few years had been a turbulent season for the Sea God Cult. Since Li Changshou had voluntarily taken up this karma, he would not complain much about it...
With someone behind him, there was no need to panic.
But what puzzled Li Changshou was that this time, he could not tell whether his intuition was good or bad.
There was no omen of danger, nor was there an omen of fortune.
It seemed to be half good and half bad, with blessings and disasters both coming to his door...
As soon as Li Changshou's divine consciousness descended upon the small temple, he discovered the "woman" pacing endlessly outside. Feeling the Dao aura on her body,