Chapter 75: The rougher the storm, the pricier the fish, the more people die

Jiang Li: "..."

He didn't even bother with a verbal jab before taking off. This devil cultivator has a wit not inferior to mine.

Looking outside Kaiyang Hall, Elder Tianxuan walked leisurely in. Her exquisite white palace outfit complemented her infinitely graceful figure, and a jade crown artfully held her jet-black hair. Her face, veiled by a thin layer of silk, appeared like a flower viewed through fog, indistinct and enigmatic.

With her hands crossed in front of her waist, she entered the hall, and her invisible charm and a hint of authority quieted everyone present.

'In the Dinghu Sect, the only woman with such an aura must be her, Tianxuan Elder?' Jiang Li acutely sensed the faint divine power, 'And this aura, it isn't human... it's divine...'

The main Dao Fruit of this Tianxuan Elder must belong to the Divine Attribute.

But it was unclear what kind of Dao Fruit it was.