"Exactly, exactly. Mommy's breathtakingly beautiful, the loveliest woman of all." Yangyang suddenly popped her head out, playing the adoring audience for Ye Qingxian.
Ye Ranxing was a beat too slow. Someone else had stolen her chance to speak, so she could only grumble about her sister under her breath.
Ye Zhaoxuan remained quiet as ever.
At the entrance to the First World, a group of people were fighting.
"This Ascension Platform must be under the control of my Lin Family."
"Heh. The winners become kings and the losers are swept aside. This is the age of my Zhang Family. Your Lin Family is a thing of the past."
"Accept your fate. Hand over the Ascension Platform now, and your Lin Family might still preserve its last surviving heir."
The two sides were on the verge of battle.
Ye Qingxian strolled along as if nothing were happening, with Junior Sister and her three daughters in tow. Like an immortal maiden from beyond the heavens, she descended into the heart of the battlefield beneath a sky ablaze with rosy light, stars and moon accompanying her.
The young woman was peerlessly beautiful, her bearing otherworldly, her Immortal Skirt drifting like mist.
Beneath her feet,
each step sent countless ripples shimmering outward.
Every smile and frown made her seem like a flawless immortal maiden who had stepped out of a story.
Even the colors of the scene around her made people hold their breath.
At the young woman's side was a girl who stood a little shorter. Her lively eyes seemed able to speak, and her looks were just as flawless.
The moment the two women and three little girls arrived,
the entire scene fell silent.
After all, these people and the combatants looked as if they belonged to completely different worlds.
Everyone's heart