Mira's smirk was as icy as her power, showing not a hint of remorse for her actions. Her gaze fixated on the man before her, analyzing him. He was tall and robust, with muscles rippling beneath his robes. The insignia on his chest identified him as a member of the famed Immortal Sword Sect.
The Immortal Sword Sect was not to be trifled with. Renowned throughout the Continent for their unparalleled swordsmanship, they had produced some of the most formidable warriors in history. This man, though young, radiated an aura of danger. His blade, even in its sheath, seemed to hum with energy.
Of course, he wasn't a threat to Mira, merely at the 7th Stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, but he was strong enough to make her cock an eyebrow.
Members of various sects who were present whispered amongst themselves. To them, it was evident that a grand showdown was imminent.
