Jade Goddess of the Sword, Part IV

Wu Meiying set down in front of the sect master’s residence and walked to the entrance, where a pair of guards snapped to attention as they allowed her to pass. Anyone else would have been stopped. She had cemented her position within the sect, however, and now, nobody dared to stand in her way.

Except one person.

“Wu Meiying, I see you’ve finally come to pay your respects to the sect master after so many months in isolation, and yet, you have not once come to pay your respects to your elders,” said a woman walking out from around a corner.

The term “jade beauty” would have been appropriate to describe the woman. She had long black hair, vivid green eyes, and skin like jade. Long bangs framed a face full of feminine beauty and cold austerity. Almond shaped eyes lent an innocent flare to an otherwise cold visage. The figure hidden underneath her hanfu that signified her status as an elder was more voluptuous than any woman Wu Meiying had met thus far.