Confrontation Between Treasure Holders

A crimson-purple-robed woman slid down the mountain filled with volcanic ashes. Her black hair swayed in the wind as she descended. She felt strange undulations in the distance and caught sight of three people holding strange armaments.

Her brows raised, filling her shrewd black eyes with curiosity.

'Three Level Three Immortal Emperors… those armaments they're holding seem strange yet dangerous…'

She could instantly tell those armaments weren't ordinary. At the same time, she recognized that they had spotted her as they seemed to be talking about her when she noticed a red-haired man pointing at her.

'Oh my… I'm in danger...'

She inwardly giggled, knowing they would definitely chase her if she ran. Instead, she took the initiative to go to them.

And as she expected, they stood still, waiting for her to appear like they held the upper hand.