Zhao Wudao's expression changed drastically, because this Female Saint, merely standing there without a flicker of movement, still exerted a might too magnificent and terrible. It suppressed the heavens, and all the Dao obeyed.
Had it not been for the presence of the Imperial Uncle, facing this Female Saint directly under such pressure, he might have felt all his bones shattering.
The Taichu Saint indifferently nodded toward the Prince of Zhao, while merely sweeping an indifferent glance over Zhao Wudao, not paying him any attention.
Because she was also of the younger generation, only at most 60 years older than Zhao Wudao, but among the young generation, in both cultivation and power, she far surpassed Zhao Wudao too much. Such a seemingly impressive person like Zhao Wudao was not even considered by her.
