Opening of the Forgotten Garden

In a forest covered in purple mist on the main Spiritual Peak of the Thousand Darkness Sacred Clan:

“Xi’er, although you have a legendary bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, it isn’t a battle-type bloodline. Your chances of winning against Nan Gongsheng don’t exceed 50%.”

A voice sounded from a bamboo room.

The inside of the room was dark and had a nice smell to it.

A peerless beauty with eyes like stars stood there. Her hair reached the ground, and she seemed to be a goddess.

“Hmph, although that Nan Gongsheng is the number one genius of the Sacred Land, he’s lost a few times against me.”

Meng Xi touched her hair and seemed to be slightly unwilling.

In front of her sat a silver-haired figure with an infinitely powerful aura.

One couldn’t tell the gender of the figure, and although it seemed to actually be there, it also seemed to be just a ball of air at the same time.