Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Luo Qingtong's figure flitted through the Nine Witch Mountain Range, rapidly dashing outward.
In recent days, the situation in Jiuyu Mountain had been especially chaotic, with powerful martial artists and soul masters continuously sweeping over from the high skies of Jiuyu Mountain.
That overwhelming aura of strength swept across the entire Jiuyu Mountain, seemingly in search of something.
Luo Qingtong knew that they were looking for the inheritance of the Slaughter Immortal Palace and the whereabouts of the Jie Tian Divine Beast.
Unfortunately, both of these items had fallen into her hands!
These people were destined to gain nothing!
Occasionally, when their aura swept over her and found out she was just a martial master, they would pass her by without pausing.
Little did they know, this seemingly insignificant martial master was exactly the person they were searching for—the inheritor of the Immortal Sect's legacy!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!