What Aldrian saw was the back of a woman with long golden hair, dressed in an elegant white gown that radiated a holy aura. She was alone, enjoying the garden. In fact, he had not seen anyone else in this area—the woman was the first person he had encountered since his arrival, making him certain that she was the Saintess.
However, he felt something from her— something he had experienced in similar circumstances before in the past.
"I feel a closeness to her, as if she is someone I already know."
There was also another detail that made him raise his eyebrows inwardly.
"She is in a wheelchair."
She was sitting in a wheelchair, which made him wonder if the Saintess was ill or if there was something wrong with her body. Cultivators rarely used wheelchairs unless they suffered from a severe illness that couldn't be easily cured. Such a sickness had to be incredibly dangerous to weaken a cultivator to the point where they struggled to walk.
