A few days later, a beautiful black-haired woman sat quietly while reading a letter in her hands.
She wore the simple and modest robes of a cultivator, the standard attire of a disciple of a major sect.
Yet even the loose clothing could not completely conceal her naturally graceful figure.
Her long black hair flowed over her shoulders, framing a delicate and beautiful face that could easily attract attention wherever she went.
Her name was Su Hanying.
She was only eighteen years old, yet she had already become an inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Her talent in cultivation was exceptional, and among the younger disciples of her generation, she was already considered someone with a promising future.
At this moment, however, there was no excitement on her beautiful face.
Instead, her brows were slightly furrowed as she carefully read the contents of the letter again.
"What happened, Hanying?"
A young handsome man asked.
