“Fang Yingying, the Heavenly Witchcraft Sect...” Face expressionless, Nie examined the young woman with rapt attention as she approached.

The young woman, who referred to herself as Fang Yingying, had a gorgeous appearance. She was wearing a long, purple dress with a white belt, which greatly highlighted her extremely thin waist and ample bosom.

She was at the middle Profound realm, which was higher than all three of them.

However, in Nie Tian’s senses, she was also much older than Yin Yanan and Mu Biqiong.

The air-transportation spiritual tool she was standing on also looked rather strange. It seemed to have been forged from the remains of a large centipede and plenty of metal.

At first glance, it looked as if she was riding a centipede that was about eight meters long. However, after examining it with his life aura, Nie Tian discovered that the centipede didn’t contain the slightest flesh aura. Instead, a spell formation that ran on spirit stones was providing it with power.

“We’re from the Domain of Heaven’s Boundaries,” Yin Yanan said somewhat arrogantly.

Disdain flashed across Fang Yingying’s eyes as she said, “The Domain of Heaven’s Boundaries...” 

She had heard of the Domain of Heaven’s Boundaries,...