C1808 Being Scared

"Migrating Mountain Stage."

The nun fixed her gaze on Bing Ling, getting a rough sense of her strength. She wasn't alarmed. After all, even the usual Migrating Mountain Stage opponents couldn't match her, let alone with her senior brother below—a presence that even a half-step saint couldn't handle.

"Who are you people?" Bing Ling asked with a frown. Having such a place beneath her home