Feng Ling hovered in the air, the hem of her dress swaying gently in the wind and revealing the silhouette of her long, well-proportioned legs.
Her gaze swept across the area as she extended her Divine Sense, but she found no trace of an enemy. Her expression grew slightly grave.
'Whoever dares to attack me here is either a fool or someone incredibly powerful.'
'But if they're that powerful, why would they need to hide?'
She had many trump cards up her sleeve, and as her mind raced, she quickly composed herself.
A fist-sized white bone orb spun rapidly above her head, emitting a jade-like halo that enveloped her stunning, graceful figure.
Upon closer inspection, countless tiny Demonic Runes seemed to dance and circle upon the bone orb. At first glance, it exuded a faint demonic aura, but a second look revealed a radiant brilliance, giving it a sense of sacred purity.
It was, in fact, the White Bone Relic!
