Chapter 277

She was a doctor, an artist, a calligrapher, a novelist, a Go player, and the chief disciple of the Tranquil Sect.

They were at a loss for words to describe her.

Early the next morning, with the sky still a pale gray, people were already bustling around the private tarmac at Haven City Airport.

The ground crew rolled the boarding stairs up to the sleek, silver-white Gulfstream G700.

Vivica showed