Months ago.
Ashenford Town.
A traveling peddler.
A friendly smile.
Warnings about thieves and scammers.
The image appeared crystal clear.
Thanks to her enhanced intelligence and perfect recall, Kiara could remember every word of that conversation as though it had happened yesterday.
A few months ago, this girl had seemed weaker than a beginner Spirit Warrior.
Now she stood among the continent's young elites.
Either she had hidden her cultivation from the beginning...
Or she had experienced an extraordinary opportunity.
Kiara narrowed her eyes.
Curiosity surfaced within her heart.
Naturally, she inspected her.
The information displayed before her immediately caught her attention.
Her gaze paused.
Then lingered.
A faint smile slowly appeared.
"The White Stag..."
Her fingers lightly tapped the armrest.
The whistle sounded.
The battle began.
Dong Fang exploded forward immediately.
The stone beneath his feet cracked.
