The crowd noticed a tall, graceful woman walking away from the Eui-Jeong Martial Arts Hall. Her face was hidden, yet her figure left no doubt—her silhouette, with its exaggerated curves and slender waist, was certainly not that of a man.

In the current Central Plains, veiled women were hardly a rare sight—thanks to one person in particular: the Heavenly Flower Sword. The crowd swallowed nervously. Could it be her?

“Greetings, everyone. I am Seomun Cheong, a warrior of the martial world.”

After a brief pause, enthusiastic shouts erupted, shaking the hall.

“Heavenly Flower Sword!” “Goddess of Kangha!” “Eastern Immortal!” “Southern …