"Who..."
When Chen Hai's gaze fell upon this woman, she noticed it too, and immediately opened her eyes.
Her figure spun, rising from the water, and when she truly landed on the pond, a purple robe appeared out of thin air, wrapping around her graceful body.
Her pretty face was a mix of shame and anger. Without a word, she flipped her palm, conjuring countless palm imprints, and struck straight at Chen Hai's chest.
After a moment of bewilderment, Chen Hai reacted.
The woman in the purple robe was indeed a genuine Quasi-Saint, but her power was average, roughly comparable to Qingmu himself.
In terms of realm, she was indeed one Great Realm above Chen Hai.
But speaking of combat power, Chen Hai, who was only at Golden Immortal Perfection, could already kill Qingmu with a single blow.
Faced with this purple-robed woman, whose strength was similar to Qingmu's, he merely extended his hand and easily grabbed the palm that she struck at him.
"Yu Ji, it's me!"
