“Who are you?” The city lord frowned instead of accepting the key.

“Cang Ling,” he responded.

The city lord’s expression shifted drastically and she sat bolt upright from the bed of clouds. Her pretty eyes fixed in a deadly stare at the Dao King. That wasn’t his name, but her name!

It was the name she’d used before becoming lord of this ancient city after her death. Anyone who’d known of it was long dead, and even those lucky enough to survive to present day would completely fail to recognize her. They would never connect the city lord with Cang Ling of the original Hongmeng!

Hong didn’t know her name either, but this Dao King had easily given voice to her identity.

“Who are you?!”...