"Are you an immortal?"
When Qiann Yan returned to that ominously dark space carrying a giant sword, a woman was standing by the well, deep in thought, with a mysterious and ethereal aura about her.
She had experienced the Cultivation World yet had never ascended to become an Immortal. She had cultivated to the utmost in the Cultivation World, and if she hadn't deliberately suppressed her cultivation, she would have ascended long ago.
The woman in front of her possessed a mysterious and ethereal aura, but there were traces of demonic qi intermingled within her spiritual body. After observing, Qiann Yan still believed that she should be an Immortal at heart, rather than a demon, perhaps touched by something that caused the demonic qi.
"I was once an Immortal, so to speak." The woman responded calmly, bowing to Qiann Yan, "You must be the master of this Wish Space."
Qiann Yan: "Yes, what is your wish?"
