Lian Nishang.
Shen Ping paused, turning his head toward the entrance of the corridor. A little girl of about six or seven stood there, her presence radiating a touch of ethereal spirit. However, his gaze flickered almost immediately. Originally, he had only noted the surname because it matched his master’s, but upon closer inspection, he actually sensed a familiar aura.
Though incredibly faint, as a Tribulation Crossing cultivator in his previous life with a willpower approaching that of a Golden Immortal, combined with his mastery of Great Dao vibrations, he could still perceive it, however constrained he might be.
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