Huo Lingjun continued forming hand seals with both hands, sweat beading her forehead.
As she focused on refining this final inheritance, a pleasant voice sounded next to her ear: "The way you're refining is too crude, too outdated. Aren't you tired?"
The voice was so close, it felt like it was right by her ear. Huo Lingjun shivered all over and suddenly turned her head, only to see a figure slowly sitting next to her.
"Chu Nan, how is it possible, how did you get in here!" Huo Lingjun's heart raced, her expression aghast.
She thought she was seeing an illusion, but the powerful perception of a Divine Light Realm Martial Artist told her that the Chu Nan before her was indeed a living person.
She saw black light swirl around Chu Nan's entire body, his eyes revealing an indescribably formidable majesty.
The supreme aura cultivated by the strongest in the lower realm was not something that Huo Lingjun, who rose thanks to her family's blessings, could compare to.
