"It's you?"
Peacock's lovely eyes shifted, and the moment she saw Ghost Emperor Haotian, she became extremely wary. A surging killing intent spread from her entire body.
"That's right, it is I. Since we parted in You Province, several decades have passed. Fairy, your grace remains as before. It truly gladdens the heart." The Ghost Emperor stepped forward slowly, a gentle smile on his face, yet faintly, he had already sealed off the two women's escape route.
"What? She's Peacock Fairy?"
The bald big man froze, then revealed an expression of wild delight. He had originally feared the other party would receive the news and slip away, but who would have thought she would take the initiative to plunge into the inescapable net he had laid?
The Palace-Robed Woman also turned from anger to joy. The three old monsters formed a triangle, faintly surrounding the two women at the center.
"What exactly happened to my husband? What did you do to him?"
Miao You Fairy's voice entered their ears. Peacock's timely aid had spared her from falling, but in her heart, her worry for Yun Feng only grew stronger.
"Your husband? That fellow who didn't know what was good for him tried to stop a chariot with a praying mantis's arms. This Fairy has already extracted his soul and refined his spirit, leaving him not even the chance to enter reincarnation again." The Palace-Robed Woman laughed until her flowers and branches trembled, yet the vicious words she spoke made one shudder all over.
Miao You Fairy heard it, and only felt waves of blackness before her eyes. The other party's words were like sharp arrows, stabbing her heart until it dripped blood.
Having one's soul extracted and spirit refined, even the chance of reincarnation stripped away—for a cultivator, there was