The willow god's gaze was cold, like the deep night sky, and her dust-free eyes stared closely at the Skeleton Immortal Emperor, who was sitting cross-legged in front of her, seemingly breathing in and out.
Her expression appeared calm, as if everything was under control, but in reality, her heart was greatly shaken.
This person seemed to have been in this divine bamboo forest for quite a while, yet she hadn't noticed him at all.
One must know, she was a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, with her divine sense covering the four corners of the earth. Nothing could escape her perception, not even the slightest movement or the thinnest threads!
In fact, if she hadn't finished her seclusion and passed by this place, she might never have discovered that a stranger had suddenly appeared in such a crucial spot in the village.
But the most shocking thing for the willow god was,
even though the opponent was right in front of her, her perception remained hazy and unclear.
