It...It was the Sect Master!
Rahu’s eyes lit up as he gazed at the most sexy body he had seen in his entire life. He even forgot that she had said he didn’t have the qualifications to see her.
"Pff-haha, Stunned? Well, this old body of mine still has its charms. I see," The Sect Master chuckled, hearing the voice directly from its source felt musical.
Rahu closed his eyes for a mont, and for a few seconds, he stayed like that. The sect master tilted her head amusingly at the young man’s actions.
Rahu slowly opened his eyes, and thankfully, the foolish expression had vanished, replaced by a neutral expression.
"Sect Master, you sa–?"
"I was just playing with you, at my level, if I didn’t even have control over my powers, then I might as well step down from the position.
Rahu’s eyes twitched, "And people call shaless? Sect Master should really consider my words."
"Hmph, I am still far from you in that domain. So save that act," The sect master snorted.
Rahu chuckled, his eyes slowly wandered over her body. She had extrely long, flowing silver-gray hair that reached down her waist. It was styled in a traditional updo with so strands falling on her forehead.
Her face was sharp; she had elegant features with high cheekbones, a small chin, and a calm expression.
Her eyes seed to carry a whole world of knowledge and wisdom inside them. Her pale skin shone almost porcelain-like.
She wore a traditional robe that was at least...a millennial-old hanfu. It was a combination of yin and yang.
And her breasts, they were humongous. Likely in the divine range of J-cup or even larger.
"Done staring?"
"No, let stare a bit more." Rahu shook his head; he could never get tired of staring at this divine figure.
Sect Master’s eyes twitched at the shaless words. With a naughty smirk, she raised her index finger and made a flicking motion.
Rahu instantly felt sothing approaching him at an abnormal speed. Before he could even react, sothing struck his forehead, which made his head buzz.
"Now...that hurts." Rubbing his forehead, he glanced at the Sect Master, annoyed.
Well, he deserved that a bit. Shaking his head, he glanced at her fingers.
"Sect Master, that was surely not an ordinary hit. It almost felt like a...sword hilt!" Rahu’s eyes widened. No, it wasn’t speed, it was sothing else entirely.
"Such a smart boy, no wonder you comprehended [Sword Aura] in such an age. You’re truly...abnormal."
She shook her head, "It was indeed my sword, or more accurately, my natal sword."
"Have you comprehended the Divine Sword Arts entirely?" Rahu asked with so hope in his voice.
"Fufufu~ Boy, do you think it’s that easy to comprehend The Divine Sword Arts? I...don’t even know how many years have passed, and I’m still not at the peak."
"...Of course it won’t be so easy, by the way, Sect Master, I still don’t know your na?" Rahu shook his head and glanced at the voluptuous beauty.
"Why? Are you curious about , boy?" The sect master chuckled.
"Of course, who wouldn’t be, with that bod–beauty of yours. I’m sure you’ve ruined generations of n," Rahu smirked. He had learned his lesson. So he had to start lightly here, after all, different won have different likes and dislikes. And he would bet his left ball that this ancient bitch still clung to traditions that were older than most civilizations.
The sect master naturally noticed this, but she didn’t point it out. She decided to let him off the hook because it had been a while since such a handso man had praised her.
Looking down at his face, " I’m Ophelia Sephira Delphia, the twelfth Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect."
"...Such a magnificent na, I wonder who gave it to you." Rahu shook his head in disbelief; it was the most majestic na he had heard in his two lives.
"Fufufu~ Boy, my status is a bit special. I’ll tell you when you beco stronger," Ophelia chuckled.
After a few seconds, he stared at her eyes.
"So? Why are you here? I’m sure our beautiful, mighty sect master certainly doesn’t have the ti to make small talk."
"Yes, sit down and absorb these soul cores first. I have sothing important to tell you."
But he didn’t move. Instead, he glanced at her with a smile, "I would do that later, you can tell about that important information first."
It wasn’t that he suspected her, but the secrets inside him were too large a cheat to reveal in front of others that easily.
The [Dinsional Core] had connected all his Vital Cores; he could use these abilities freely without an ounce of restriction thanks to this.
And Ophelia still hasn’t told her end goal yet; it was all vague.
"How adorable, boy, but it’s up to you, and that’s good, if you keep this attitude, who knows, one day it can save your arrogant ass."
She naturally understood his concerns, but didn’t pressure him. Just based on his trials and her observations, she had understood one thing: do not force him.
She could end his existence with just a blink of her eye, but this was worth below zero in her ancient eyes; she could see what others couldn’t.
After all, in the brutal world of cultivation, you watch out for the old ones. As the old saying goes, ’Watch out for old n in a profession where n die young.
This was not far from the truth; the higher one’s cultivation, the more dangerous they are. Both in strength and cunning.
Rahu chuckled, hearing her words, "So, Sect Master, what is it?"
"...The Supre Houses in Solterra seed to have sniffed sothing beforehand in the inheritance realm."
Rahu frowned, "Is that even possible?"
"It is...but the skill and power required to penetrate the barrier of the realm is trendous, thus they were only able to peek for a few seconds:"
"Even if they could, a few seconds in that realm shouldn’t have been able to give sothing valuable, right?"
"You’re right, if it were soone else, I too would’ve dismissed it. But this ti, it was one of the strongest cultivators who had attempted it...his powers are strange, but accurate."
Ophelia said, her voice serious.
"So, what’s the information he got?"
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