"Ugh!"
However, when Annie (Lin Daiyu) heard that, she only gave a scornful laugh. She paid no attention to the soldiers surrounding her and merely pointed the tip of her sword toward Grandmother Jia and Jia Zheng from afar, her voice full of undisguised mockery:
""Grandmother"?"
(゜-゜)つ
"With your cultivation, there was no way you couldn't have stopped me just now. But look at you now—your aura's weak and unsteady. Something seems off, doesn't it?"
(o▽)o
Without waiting for the "Grandmother" to react to her suddenly livid expression, she immediately turned to the other Jia Zheng, who was seething with rage.
"And you, 'Second Uncle'?"
(^▽^)
"Although you didn't become an immortal scholar through the proper imperial examinations, you should at least have the cultivation of a Golden Core cultivator, shouldn't you?"
(ì_í)
"Why is your aura so weak and muddled now? You can't even be considered to have a stable False Core."
|˙˙)?
"Could it be that your Rongguo Immortal Estate is made of paper?"
(_)
As soon as she said this, the expressions on the faces of "Grandmother Jia," "Jia Zheng," and some of the surrounding "guests," "heavenly soldiers," and "servants" instantly turned extremely strange.
Their anger, grief, and terror receded like a tide, replaced by an eerie stiffness and indifference.
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
It was obvious that they, too, seemed to realize their disguises had been seen through by Annie (Lin Daiyu).
And so!
Under Annie (Lin Daiyu)'s mocking gaze, they stopped pretending. Their figures began to twist and transform, while their splendid clothes and ceremonial robes peeled away in flakes like fading painted masks, revealing the corpse-like, blue-black skin beneath, covered in grotesque patterns.
Their faces were even worse. They twisted beyond recognition, their mouths and noses jutting out, fangs bared, and ghostly fires