C532 The Saintess

"Greetings, Saintess!"

The few medicinal cultivators not far away immediately knelt on the ground and bowed with both hands.

As for the masked woman who stood on the hilt of the sword, she only raised her finger and kept her gaze on Chen Tao.

"You are Chen Tao? I think you are nothing more than that!"

The masked woman's voice was ethereal and pleasant