After coming out of seclusion this time, she still needed to make another trip up the mountain to discuss the matter of the Upper Realm with the Venerable. Zhao Chun rode her sword toward the summit of Saint Tuo Mountain. This place, which in the past was almost always quiet and deserted, now had a bit more liveliness to it.
From the mountainside down to the foot of the mountain, there were many disciples coming and going. Seeing someone riding a sword straight up toward the mountain peak, a disciple wondered aloud, “Who is this person, to dare ride a sword within the bounds of Saint Tuo Mountain?
Even Core Formation cultivators do not dare fly in the air here, for fear of showing disrespect to that one. How can she be so bold?”
“Let’s see what happens afterward. If nothing comes of it, then her status must be similar to that of Alchemist Liu. From what I can see, she’s only at Foundation Establishment, yet she can ride a sword through the air—this is simply unheard of. A genius like this could only be someone by that one’s side.”
The disciple next to him spoke with great certainty. Whether or not it was true, he already believed it three parts in his heart. The others also felt this reasoning was sound.