章 389: Spiritual Land

There was no fear in her, she only had the determination to pursue Dao.

But as she was just about to go out, she noticed a beautiful woman standing on the wall of the courtyard. Under the pitch black sky, there was a circle of the clear halo surrounding her and a veil that concealed her face. By looking at her figure and water droplet-like eyes, it was stunning enough to mesmerize anyone.

Fang Yanying was somewhat alert. She looked at her and asked, "Who are you?". This person was able to enter without making any noise. She figured that she probably could not match her but yet she did not want to die meaninglessly.

Fierce wind stormed up in the heaven and earth as if it wanted to sweep the Temple of Killings away.

The laughter of the woman pierced through the wind and landed gently in Fang Yanying's ears, "Don't be afraid, I am a friend of your Uncle-Master Shen Lian."