To show her sincerity, she voluntarily reversed her True Essence, crippled her cultivation base, and even damaged her outstanding physique...
After a series of events, she transformed into an old crone with loose skin and a hunched, short stature, her aged appearance now fully revealed.
The woman who once resembled a tranquil daffodil floating in the moonlit waters had thoroughly descended from her high stage...
In such a situation, no one in the crowd dared to look at her.
Because Hong Yuan was standing right next to Ye Zhuyin.
Although Hong Yuan had only recovered the cultivation of a first-order high-level Martial Artist, a tiger's presence remained even in death. No one knew what he was capable of, and they dared not provoke him.
Moreover, Hong Yuan was truly capable of killing!
WHOOSH...
As time passed, the weather turned gloomy. Dense clouds obscured the sky, and a torrential downpour began.
Atop the main peak of Phoenix Creek, the crowd had yet to depart.
