Outside the Gate of Three Lives, Su Huanian stood proudly in the storm, holding her Fairy Sword. Despite the heavy rain, she remained untouched by a single drop. A touch of crimson on her chest stood out against her pale and haggard face in the cold.

Feng Yiju was one realm above her.

Feng Yiju stood opposite her, silently looking at the disciple whose head he had shattered with a single blow at the gate. Countless disciples of the Qingyuan Sect had died during this period, but this was the first one he had killed, and the only one in three hundred years.

He remembered that the disciple's surname was Wu.