Phoenix Cry Mountain.
Ever since Jiang Yufeng stepped down from the flying carriage, her pretty face beneath the veil had remained cold, and her bearing had abruptly turned into that icy aura that kept strangers at arm's length.
She flew straight toward a mountain peak and landed in a pavilion atop it. Then she turned around, her beautiful eyes wide as she glared furiously at a middle-aged beautiful woman behind her. "Old hag, what exactly do you mean? You were the ones who made my name known back then, and now you're the ones ruining my reputation. Do you really want to drive my mother and me to our deaths?"
Although the middle-aged beautiful woman was not as young or beautiful as Jiang Yufeng, she was still a mature woman with charm lingering about her. How could she possibly look pleased after being called an "old hag" so directly?
Her expression turned cold, and her narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly as she said in a sinister voice, "Little girl, you'd better speak to this old woman more politely. Otherwise, this old woman may not dare hurt you, but I can have your mother take the punishment in your place!"
"How dare you!"
Jiang Yufeng's almond eyes widened, and her voice suddenly rose several pitches.
Yet the moment she saw the cold smile on the middle-aged beautiful woman's face, her voice quickly fell silent again. She said resentfully, "You won't get your way. That Seven-colored Peacock only recognizes me. Once I go to the Imperial Dragon Family, you won't be able to keep it either!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman let out a cold laugh at that. "You needn't trouble yourself over that. Just enjoy your last bit of freedom in peace. Once you go to the Imperial Dragon Family, if you