Peach Blossom Shore.
The features of the two women were extremely delicate, their figures tall, their skin as smooth as cream. Like looking into a mirror, they sized each other up.
One was a Female Knight in tight attire, the other a cold Immortal Daoist.
"You say I am your reincarnation?"
Ji Xuexin hesitated and said, "There are countless spells in the world. How can I believe you are truly my former life?"
"And what's your thousand-year plan? What exactly are you scheming? Has the world turned like this due to your involvement?"
She asked consecutively, her mana surging, her black hair fluttering. Her delicate hand pointed upwards, gathering countless peach blossoms into a flower-adorned long blade.
The blade gleamed fiercely, like a rising moon, its tip aimed at the Immortal Daoist, as she coldly said, "Answer me."
The Immortal Daoist cast her a glance, a slight smirk on her lips. She took a sip of her wine and mocked, "Without that man, you've certainly found yourself."