Hu Zhongtian was truly curious.
Luo Qingtong's appearance was quite unobtrusive, but when facing the lineage of the Second Elder, she occasionally exuded a remarkably awe-inspiring aura.
Hu Zhongtian was a well-traveled man, having encountered countless powerful factions.
However, an aura like Luo Qingtong's was not something just anyone could possess!
It was undoubtedly the aura of someone who stood in a high position, once looked down upon the masses, and lived an unrestrained life.
Who exactly was she?
Could she be a daughter or niece of the Emperor Sect's Sect Leader, or perhaps a peerless genius disciple of the sect?
"Father, don't ask about the Master's identity," Lady Yan naturally wouldn't readily reveal Luo Qingtong's identity.
In this Extreme West Wilderness, with its mix of good and bad, and the matter of the Holy King Tomb soon coming to light, more and more powerful figures were gathering. The more Luo Qingtong's identity was exposed, the worse it would be!
