"Am I actually still alive?"
Once possessing the immortal bearing of a transcendent sage, much like the old immortals in legends, Old Daoist Ji Yuan was now clad in tattered robes, his hair and beard disheveled, and looking utterly wretched.
But he had truly survived!
That black great cauldron clearly was no ordinary object.
It was at least a powerful existence on the level of a Spirit Treasure.
The might of such a treasure's self-destruction was simply beyond what a Nascent Soul Cultivator could withstand.
And yet Old Daoist Ji Yuan had genuinely survived.
In fact, it was not only him—even the other Nascent Soul True Persons on Cloud Sea Plaza had survived.
Just as he was rejoicing wildly over his narrow escape, a murmur reached his ears.
"You are naturally fortunate. It was merely that we blocked the might of the Heaven Refining Cauldron's self-destruction for you!"
Old Daoist Ji Yuan froze. Then he saw a woman descend gracefully from the sky, looking at him with a faint, enigmatic smile.
Nightmare!
Old Daoist Ji Yuan's entire body trembled. "Moon Rogue, you..."
"There's no need to beg for mercy. I've heard those words too many times from Penglai disciples already." Moon Rogue was still smiling, but the killing intent in her eyes grew increasingly fierce.
At that moment, Emerald Cold Fairy came over and stood in front of Moon Rogue.
Upon seeing her, Moon Rogue's smile gradually faded.
"Little sister, what are you trying to do? I'm taking revenge for you!"
Emerald Cold Fairy bit her lip, unmoved.
Moon Rogue's expression gradually darkened. "Have you forgotten how the Penglai Immortal Sect abandoned us back then, even causing you to become a cauldron for an elder of the Primal Devil Sect?"
"Elder sister, please stop. He treated me well and even