This woman wore a white robe adorned with streaks of golden thread, her jade-like legs faintly visible beneath it.
She wore half a golden mask over her face, revealing only a pair of beautiful, captivating eyes. Those eyes were lively yet unfathomably deep, as though they contained the entire Starry Sky.
Her three thousand strands of hair danced wildly, as beautiful as three thousand Star Rivers.
Golden radiance streamed from her entire body, as though a true sun goddess had descended upon the world.
Opposite her, Mei Jiaojiao watched the woman with a smile that was not quite a smile.
"Su Qingyu, what is it? You still can't let it go? I only ran off with your Qinglang. Why are you still holding a grudge after all this time? How about... I return your little lover to you?"
Mei Jiaojiao crossed her arms, her eyes pitiful and moving, looking so miserable that words could hardly describe it.
Yet Su Qingyu, standing in the void, seemed long immune to Mei Jiaojiao's act. Her expression remained cold as she said, "Demoness, today, I will use you as a sacrifice to Heaven. Die."
As soon as Su Qingyu finished speaking, boundless golden light erupted from her body. It was incomparably brilliant and blinding, shrouding a region spanning millions of li in golden radiance.
Mei Jiaojiao's expression shifted slightly beneath the golden light. She tightened the black robe around herself and looked at Su Qingyu with an innocent, harmless expression.
"Qingyu, we were sisters once, after all. Must you truly be so heartless? You're making your elder sister very sad."
The moment Mei Jiaojiao finished speaking, a golden sacred lotus tore through space and appeared before her.
Mei Jiaojiao's body swayed, drifting away like an incomparably weightless flower petal.
The very next second after