The maiden wore white, barefoot, with a graceful figure and a pale complexion. Her eyes were full of waves, yet she was unmistakably a Fifth Realm cultivator.
Under the attack of the three Hexagram soul snatchers, she seemed somewhat unstable, along with the surrounding cultivators.
Xu Guang was not one to meddle.
Even if there was a conscience in his heart urging him to help, the three Hexagram soul snatchers before him were beyond his capability.
He was simply curious about Ling Xiao's gaze.
Her eyes were very sharp, as if she had seen a rival who was equally matched, very serious.
Even when facing Luo Cong before, she didn't seem to have this kind of gaze.
Pretending to be weak to catch the tiger?
He looked again at the maiden in white, pondering her origin.
Perhaps she is also a disciple of some Emperor's power.
After all, Ling Xiao's status was there; the only ones who could make her wary were opponents of the same tier.
