Xia Ji was secretly startled. If even Fairy Yu's senior sister was a Golden Core expert, what kind of cultivation level did their master possess?
At the very least, a Nascent Soul Mighty Figure!
At this thought, Xia Ji sighed with emotion, "I never would have thought that the little beggar girl who begged all the way from the southern lands to the northern lands, covered in poisonous sores, would one day become a Sword Cultivator."
Chapter 161