The graceful pink figure arrived with astonishing speed.
One moment, she had been at the edge of the sky; the next, she was above Southern Garrison City. Radiance in myriad colors cascaded down, its interwoven brilliance holding all who saw it spellbound.
Chu Mo watched her, the corner of his eye twitching uncontrollably. In just a few days, she had cultivated her way from the second tier to the fourth tier.
It was not that he had never seen anyone cultivate quickly. He had simply never seen anyone cultivate this quickly.
His own cultivation had surged forward in an unbroken march of triumphs. But that had rested on establishing his foundation with the Heavenly Register, abundant fortune, and all manner of opportunities. Not one of those conditions could have been missing.
Yet this woman before him had been a mere second-tier ant at the Shuoyin Great Wall just days ago. Now she was level fifty-three, in the late fourth tier-a full ten levels above him!
And then there was that bizarre [Heaven's Chosen] title-
Even cultivation should follow the basic rules of mysticism!
Chu Mo grumbled inwardly. His first thought was that some hidden hand was behind Su Xiuer.
A trace of Nether Radiance quietly flashed through his eyes as [All Beings Aspect] activated. He covertly looked toward the woman in the pink dress, only to see nothing at all.
Su Xiuer's fate was impossibly clean, like a blank sheet of paper.
Though her fate carried considerable weight, it remained within reasonable bounds, mostly bolstered by her strength. There was none of the connection to some powerful existence that he had imagined.
Far from reassuring Chu Mo, this result only made his scalp prickle harder.
Damn it, this is absolutely not normal! he cursed inwardly.
In the sky, Su Xiuer