Qingli Goddess's master was Dao Master Nixuan, whose cultivation had already reached the peak of the Primordial Chaos Realm. She was a half-step Immortal Emperor powerhouse, an existence exceedingly rare throughout the entire Immortal Realm.
For many years, it was precisely because she had held things together that the Wuyue Divine Hall had not fallen into complete decline and could still enjoy some of the lingering prestige left behind by the Wuyue Immortal Emperor.
To a powerhouse of that level, the acuity of her divine sense was simply beyond ordinary imagination. Even from such a great distance, the conversation between Qingli Goddess and Wang Lici had not escaped her ears at all.
"You wretched girl! You dared to enter the Demon Realm without permission. Do you know what crime you have committed?"
Dao Master Nixuan's voice traveled from afar through the void, icy and stern.
Almost the instant her voice rang out, Dao Master Nixuan's figure by the Tianhe swayed slightly. Then, as if she had teleported, she appeared directly before Wang Lici and Qingli Goddess.
Only when she was close did Wang Lici finally get a clear look at Dao Master Nixuan's appearance.
She was breathtakingly beautiful, yet not with the pure, lotus-rising-from-clear-water beauty of an ordinary fairy maiden. Rather, she resembled a cold plum blossom amid snow, carrying a chilling majesty that could seize one's very soul. Even her flowing immortal robes could not conceal her peerless bearing.
With her arrival, a powerful aura of authority and oppression descended upon Qingli Goddess as well.
Dao Master Nixuan raised her jade-like arm, about to seize Qingli Goddess and give her a beating.
"Master, Qingli was wrong~!"
Qingli Goddess immediately lunged forward. Her knees went weak as she knelt in midair before her master, wrapped her arms around her master's