Lotus Peak, Lotus Pool.
The mist still lingered over the surface of the pool, concealing the perfect body of the female immortal at the mountain's peak. Only the rainbow-like glow penetrated the mist, casting a dreamy beauty.
At this moment, He Shutong sat cross-legged in the water, the cold autumn wind lifting her raven hair, revealing a face that caused people's hearts to pause.
She was like a splendid and pure lotus growing in the Lotus Pool, impossible for the world's impurities to taint.
Suddenly, He Shutong opened her clear eyes, a rainbow light flashed through them, then quickly disappeared.
"The first step is complete?"
A voice as gentle as ripples on water sounded, and a beautiful woman in an emerald qipao appeared on the shore.
Looking at the hazy Lotus Sword Venerable, even as a fellow exceptional female immortal, she couldn't help but feel a slight sense of inferiority. Just thinking that the true female immortal probably looked like the woman before her.
