Cai Li was still dressed in a simple black gauze robe. Her fair cheeks wore a solemn expression, and her long, slender, willow-like brows slanted up toward her temples, giving her a formidable aura.
She had cultivated for a hundred years and had been at the Peak of Life Talisman Realm for over a decade. Currently, on Demon Lion Peak, her strength was second only to Fang Cheng's.
For the past few years, she had commanded a Tier Three Mechanical Armor and stood guard over Yinluo Villa, deterring cultivators both inside and outside the sect. Her presence was reassuring.
"Rumor has it the sect has run into some trouble recently," Cai Li said slowly. "A certain sect has secretly taken control of several major sects in the Wood Country and the Lu Country, forming a great power. They've begun to encroach upon the Yun Country, and Taihao Mountain has already fallen..."
