Long Fei looked at these old cultivators and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
These were once such proud people, now willing to submit under the Flame Emperor Palace.
In the face of the Demon Calamity, each of them abandoned even their own heritage.
From the mountain, the sound of drums echoed, and soon a group of disciples guarded a woman as she stepped into the void.
She was surrounded by immortal aura, gracefully descending.
Her white dress fluttered, like a fairy descending to the mortal world.
The group saw her and immediately clasped their fists and bowed, "Greetings, Saintess!"
The woman nodded slightly, her gaze moving to Long Fei, filled with a look of wonder.
Long Fei looked at her with a calm smile, "Yaoji Saintess, long time no see."
Yaoji Saintess was originally a Primordial Spirit Body, now using a Secret Technique to remold her flesh.
This body was extraordinary, looking transparent like jade, unstained by a hint of mundane aura.
