Three days later.
A figure in a black dress that trailed to the ground stepped out of the cave. Its perfect curves were wrapped just right, half-hidden and half-revealed in a bewitching aura, like a blooming black rose covered in thorns.
That seemingly familiar face no longer held its former gentleness. Instead, it revealed ruthless coldness, while obvious Killing Intent swirled around her body. She was practically a completely different person from the one in everyone's memory.
Xu Ling'er, a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Heavenly Sect who had landed nearby, stared in disbelief and hurriedly bowed in panic.
"S-Senior Sister?"
Lu Caiwei lowered her eyes coldly, her seductive voice carrying a chill.
"Oh? So it was you."
"It took you so long to find me after gathering information. It seems you truly have no regard for me, your Eldest Senior Sister."
Stared down by those cold eyes, the young girl trembled in fright.
"E-Eldest Senior Sister, it isn't like that..."
Before she could finish speaking, terrifying power sucked her over!
She struggled with all her strength, yet it was utterly futile.
"No! Eldest Senior Sister!"
In an instant!
She was caught in Lu Caiwei's hand.
Even with the cultivation of a second-stage Saint, she was as powerless as a lamb before slaughter!
The Power of the Great Dao and her vital blood drained away like water. The young girl's eyes filled with terror as her body visibly shrank and withered, her cries gradually swallowed by the wind and snow...
Until, in the end, only several pale dresses fluttered in the wind and snow.
Feeling another trace of immense power added to her body, Lu Caiwei tilted her head back and smiled in enjoyment.
"This kind of power is simply too wonderful..."
Throwing away the clothes in her hand, Lu