In that instant.
Faced with Ling Wuyuan's words and attitude.
Although her face remained wreathed in smiles, as though she were delighted by what Ling Wuyuan had said.
In reality.
Feng Rong's heart was already blazing with fury at the situation.
"Just as expected of a member of the Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion..."
"He's clearly a man, but... he's exactly the same sort of icy-faced, arrogant bastard!!"
"He's even worse than that one!!"
As she looked at Ling Wuyuan's frosty expression, his eyes devoid of any emotion, as though he were merely looking at a stone or a statue.
Feng Rong instantly recalled the person who had captured her and thrown her into the Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion's internal prison centuries ago.
Though several hundred years had passed.
That person's appearance and words remained as clear as ever in her heart...
After all, that immense hatred had long since become the force that drove her onward.
This was truly a hatred that stretched on without end!!
Thinking back to those days.
How free and carefree had her life in the outside world been!?
She had been only a single step away from advancing into the True Form Realm and reaching yet another pinnacle of her life!!
Yet that person's appearance had rendered all her efforts futile. Even the sect she belonged to had met destruction, becoming a tiny speck of dust lost to history.
How could she not hate them??
But... even so, she understood one thing: the hatred in her heart held no meaning whatsoever to the Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion. It was as insignificant as air.
That was an absolute gap in strength!!
As a superpower entrenched throughout the entire Silver Mist Sea Domain, the Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion's strength was simply beyond anything