"I'm here."
A soft voice suddenly appeared next to the old woman's ear. In the next moment, a graceful woman clad in a red dress patterned with peach blossoms and gold threads suddenly appeared between the old woman and the main hall of the Peach Blossom Temple.
"Peach Blossom Fairy?" The old woman's eyes lit up, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Has Illusionary Yin already died at your hands?"
"Since you've guessed it, do you still dare to show yourself, seeking revenge?" Shen Ying said coldly, "Could it be that you're tired of living as well?"
This old woman's strength was not even as good as Illusionary Yin Divine Monarch.
Upon hearing that Illusionary Yin Divine Monarch was truly dead, the old woman couldn't help but be stunned, seeming somewhat incredulous, "Truly dead?"
