Lingjing City.
Inside a tavern, as mealtime approached, guests were woven through the place, clinking glasses.
A woman, donning a dark red long dress, with a straight ponytail hanging down to her waist, round embroidered shoes, carrying an air of countless charms, slightly raised her willow eyebrows, and promptly stepped out of the tavern.
She looked up at the sky, towards the Ning Family's direction.
The sky there was particularly dark, yet faintly visible with a brilliant glow.
"Such domineering Sword Qi."
The person was none other than one of the Thirteen Guardians, the woman named Qiao, slightly squinting her eyes, "Judging by this sharpness, could it be a young person?"
"Hehe..."
Then, Qiao let out a silver bell-like laugh, "With the Hundred Sects Battles about to commence, if I can secure one or two young talents in advance, surely there would be some reward?"
After saying that.
