Deep within a remote void, Ye Qingqing stood, sword in hand. Her face, as cold as ice, warned strangers to stay away. Her skirt fluttered despite the lack of wind, and her sword emitted a faint hum. 0

Opposite her stood Ji Xiaojian and Cang Wu; she was fighting against two opponents by herself.0

Ji Xiaojian and Cang Wu looked serious. Moments earlier, they had exchanged dozens of blows with her but still couldn't gain the upper hand against her.0

Something was off...0

They were unmatched outside the Ascension World. They often fought in Ascension Battles, constantly putting their lives on the line. Those risky battles had honed their skills and Dao beyond the average cultivator in the Path Creation Realm.0

However, the strength of Ye Qingqing was astonishing. The crucial point was that she had not fought an Ascension Battle before. With her strength, she would have been famous if she...0