"What Immortal Sword Master, far from living up to your grand reputation, you're nothing much after all." With her hair gathered and pinned into a neat bun and her attire impeccable, Huang Yu stepped over the pale human Sword Cultivator lying on the floor.
Before the doorway, she took in a breath of fresh air, swallowed down the grievance filling her chest, and assumed the full majesty of the Demon Empress.
Emotions unreadable on her face, neither sorrow nor joy in her expression, her brow heavy and stern—she exuded the utmost self-cultivation and poise.
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