The woman was a bit stunned at being scolded, wondering if her ears were deceiving herself.
Born into a mighty force with Innate Realm powerhouses, although her talent was only mediocre in the Second Great Mortal World as Three-Elemental Spiritual Roots, it still presented a miniscule possibility of Golden Core Realm, with great hopes of becoming an Innate Realm cultivator within a thousand years.
No one had ever dared to be so disrespectful to her, much less an ordinary mortal.
Suddenly, her breath caught in her throat as she hastily raised a hand to prevent her two maids from making a move.
Cold sweat beaded on her forehead as she looked at Tian Yongheng's back, which seemed to grow infinitely taller in her vision.
This... is no mere mortal!
Just now, she felt a monstrous force, far beyond the presence of even her Innate Realm ancestors, pressing down on her until she couldn't even breath.
