"You're not the Golden Emperor?"
Meng Chuan's voice rang out. The others also noticed the difference between the "Golden Emperor," whose eyes had lit up again, and the Golden Emperor from before.
She felt like an entirely different person.
Before, the Golden Emperor had been incomparably cold, even more so than the other Other Shore Beings.
But now, the "Golden Emperor" had a different air about her. She seemed sacred and noble, as soothing as a spring breeze, inspiring the urge to worship and draw close to her.
Even her aura had changed.
Every Other Shore Being went on guard, their eyes fixed on the "Golden Emperor."
How could someone of the Other Shore return to life after falling completely?
And she seemed like a different person altogether. Something was definitely wrong—something as immense as a Dao Fruit.
The "Golden Emperor" surveyed the world, seemingly taking in certain information.
"So this is the place..."
The "Golden Emperor's" murmur reached Meng Chuan and the others.
Meng Chuan's expression shifted. This is the place?
Was there something special about it?
"Who are you?" Gu Xiaosang could not help asking.
The "Golden Emperor" stopped surveying the world and looked at the assembled Other Shore Beings as she answered Gu Xiaosang.
"I am the Golden Mother, of course. Who else would you say I am?"
The "Golden Emperor" glanced at Gu Xiaosang and nodded before continuing:
"You're quite good. This version of me acted rather impulsively."
After those few words from the "Western Empress," Meng Chuan had a fair idea who had just come back to "life."
She is the Golden Mother. And this version of me...
Meng Chuan addressed the "Western Empress" earnestly:
"Greetings, Queen Mother of the West."
The Golden Emperor was undoubtedly dead. Only the Three Pure Ones, who had already