River Cutting Realm

Zhao Shisan's figure stepped out from the endless greenery, and two fiery-red long swords, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded the girl. At this moment, Zhao Shisan looked like a flame fairy emerging from molten lava.

On the side, the green vines had completely disappeared. The black-clad girl, who was the same age as Zhao Shisan, stood not far away. Her face was somewhat cold, far from the carefree demeanor she had at the beginning.

"You're already in the River Cutting Realm?" There was still a trace of astonishment in Chu Yirou's eyes. Although she had sensed that Zhao Shisan was suppressing her cultivation, she never expected that this prodigious girl from the Eternal Sect had reached such a realm.