With snow-white skin, thin, straight eyebrows, a prominent nose, and thick lips, the heckler's facial features were striking.0

The silver hair tied back behind her head wasn’t flashy, yet it looked pretty.0

The upturned corners of her eyes gave her a fierce look, and her tightly pursed lips made her seem stubborn.0

Even with her winter attire, her chest was still visible, suggesting she had quite a figure.0

She seemed to be in her late twenties and was as tall as most men.0

The strongest expert of the North Sea Ice Palace, Dong Xuelian, glared at Zhou Xuchuan with a cold, unwelcoming gaze.0

A man, moreover, a mere brat at that, is supposed to be the Sword God?0

In the North Sea, where martial artists cultivated Frigid Yin Qi, women were generally strong while men were weak. It was the opposite of the Central Plains.0

Though there were male experts in the North Sea, unlike in the Central Plains, none of them were as ridiculously young as Zhou Xuchuan.0

In particular, the fact that this brat was the Sword God, the pinnacle of swordsmanship and object of her admiration, hurt her pride.0

Zhou Xuchuan looked at her and asked calmly, "Is there something bothering you, Dong Xuelian?" 0

There was no emotion in his gaze.0

Instead, he focused on recalling her identity.0

The best swordsman in the North Sea and the strongest master after the North Sea Ice Palace Master, Dong Xuelian.0

Before leaving, he had been informed...0