Above the open sea.
A white-haired woman in a white dress stood upon the azure surface of the ocean.
Her embroidered shoes touched the water, sending ripples spreading out in circles.
The deep sea, ordinarily boundless, now perfectly reflected the woman's figure.
For hundreds of miles around her, every creature, from the common fish to the Fierce Beasts of the deep, trembled in terror.
It was as if she needed only to lift a foot clad in one of her Cloud Pattern Embroidered Shoes and tap the surface of the sea, and their very souls would scatter to the winds.
A mile away from the woman in white, a female Daoist in a Daoist Robe walked step by step toward her.
A young female disciple followed the Daoist Master, her gaze fixed on the white-haired woman with lingering fear as cold sweat beaded on her forehead.
The silent dragon's might was like a great mountain, nearly crushing Li Sisi and leaving her breathless.
