Li Zhong watched Daoist Master Red Cloud’s lightning-quick, tyrannical methods from a distance. He sighed to himself as intense unwillingness rose within his heart.1

And here this should have been a perfect opportunity to deliver coal in a blizzard. Now, it seemed he’d missed his chance! Who wouldn’t have been bitter?0

But I can’t blame myself for this. Who’d have thought the reclusive, aloof, and detached Celestial Red Cloud would leave the Impermeable Demon Ocean?0

Li Zhong’s gaze was complicated. Celestial Red Cloud was a mysterious descendant of immortals with an extraordinary status. She’d come to the Human Realm prior to the End of the Dharma.0

But her background and origins were incomparably mysterious even now.0

Rumor had it that she was the young mistress of an Immortal Lord clan of the Immortal Realm. They said her status was too valuable for words, and that even immortals had to treat her with respect.0

But there were also rumors that said she was the closed-door disciple of an Immortal Sovereign.0

Despite the conflicting rumors, Li Zhong knew that way back when, even the immortals of the Human Realm spoke of Celestial Red Cloud with dread. They said she...0