Chapter 189

Downstairs, the moment Fang Ailing appeared, a stir swept through the main hall and the private rooms alike. People had all sorts of imaginations, picturing the one who could produce such treasures as a famous aristocratic scion or a reclusive master. Never did they expect such an elegant, cold, and striking female cultivator. Judging by her bone age, she seemed to be under twenty—how could this not shock everyone? For now, Fang Ailing was only moderately well-known within the Tianyan Sect, and not many people outside knew her. Yet, driven by irrepressible curiosity, everyone began asking around about her background. The result came as a surprise: she turned out to be merely a rather obscure disciple of the Tianyan Sect.