As the senior sister of the Misty Sect’s Seventh Peak, Yue Li has only three things to do each day: cultivate, hunt for treasures, and tease her junior brothers and sisters.
One day, she hauled a spiritual leyline back from a secret realm and casually gave it to her master as a birthday present.
When Xuan Ye, the Sword Peak’s top disciple, showed up with betrothal gifts, she was sitting with her feet up, scolding her junior brother for his terrible swordsmanship.
“A betrothal? Let’s talk after I ascend.”
That is, until Xuan Ye crushed the Demon Venerable’s primordial spirit before everyone, then walked up to her with his sword in hand and his clothes soaked in blood.
“Am I worthy of Li’er now?”
