"I heard that many academy disciples had spent centuries at the academy without ever seeing you.
Aren't you the same?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.
"I merely managed everything in secret and did not like showing my face in public," the White-Skirts Woman replied.
"What do we do next?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Of the seven Imperial Dynasty Immortal Sect ancestors, we killed three. The remaining four cannot stir up much trouble."
"You have rather exceeded my expectations." Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the White-Skirts Woman looked him up and down.
"I had thought it would be a bitter battle, but your appearance shattered certain balances.
You have many secrets, don't you?"
"What, are you very curious?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Though you are the Holy Son of the True Martial Sacred Sect, strength like yours cannot be cultivated by the True Martial Sacred Sect alone."
The White-Skirts Woman stared intently at Xu Zimo and asked, "What is your True Fate?"
"Do you know that the beginning of love often starts when a woman becomes curious about a man?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Answering one question with another," the White-Skirts Woman chuckled.
"Actually, I had already arrived while you were fighting Mo Tianming.
It was only that the Nine Stars Alignment covered everything just then, and I could see only a blurry shadow.
You had not used your True Fate at all since that battle began. What are you hiding?"
"I kindly helped Heavenly Dao Academy, yet you are already biting the hand that fed you," Xu Zimo replied, shaking his head.
"Fine. If you are unwilling to say it, I will not force you," the White-Skirts Woman replied.
"I have never taken these Imperial Dynasty Immortal Sects to heart. Unless they truly intend to fight until the fish dies