"Morning, Head." Ding Hao and the others quickly saluted. Yin Zuimo, the head of the Heavenly Sound Valley, was a middle-aged beautiful woman who looked like she was only in her thirties. Her figure was graceful and her temperament, extraordinary. With beautiful hair worn in a bun and a light makeup, she looked well-mannered. She had an excellent maintenance. Her skin was as white as creamy. On the left side of her forehead, there was a red butterfly tattoo, which looked extremely enchanting and added some charm to that noble woman. "Is he Ding Hao? The Heavenly Son of your Swordsmanship-seeking Sect who has amazing talent?" Yin Zuimo's soft sight passed Ding Hao's body with a hint of curiosity in those calm eyes. That day, as soon as she returned from the Heaven Battlefield, she received news that the Piao Yao had been revived. Qin Ying, her junior sister, and Li Wushuang, her personal disciple, began to vividly describe what happened on th
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