Chapitre 779: Chapter 773: Calculated Blow

The Soul-Rising Domain of the Ninestar Starfield was filled with a distinctive silence that was accompanied by the observation of the Tang Clan. There were numerous prestigious individuals invested in the outcome, including the Soul Rising Saint—the Earthly Saint of the Soul Rising Sainthall. 

Watching from a hundred thousand miles away, the Soul Rising Saint was dressed in a long-sleeved, long-skirt, azure-colored outfit. She was middle-aged, with faint wrinkles at the edges of her eyes and mouth, alongside a pair of blue-eyes that resembled a peerless ocean. Her hair was black with grey-colored highlights, furthering her aged appearance, yet she wasn't ugly by any means. In fact, she was quite outstanding. A mature beauty, as some would say. 

While she lacked a motherly warmth, she contained the wizened aura of wisdom and experience. Within those eyes of her seemed to contain untold stories of the ages, including a firm will forged by adversity and conquests.