Wu Yi lay sprawled on the ground, clutching his aching chest as he looked up at the unfamiliar woman before him. She was neither a ghost nor a monster, but Wu Yi could not understand when he had ever offended her.
"Wu Yi, Wu Yi... Have you really forgotten who I am?" Wu Qing'e raised an arm, and flames formed into a long whip in her hand.
She glared at him with an even uglier expression.
Over the years... her personality had changed greatly, but the one thing that had never changed was her resentment toward the father who had abandoned her. She had once said that she would become the immortal her father had desperately dreamed of becoming, then humiliate him without mercy.
Now that her cultivation had borne fruit, she had not yet become an immortal! But in the eyes of ordinary people, she was already one.
And it seemed even heaven favored her, allowing her to find the father who had coldly abandoned her without hesitation when she was a child!!
Back then, she had begged him so desperately, yet he had not even spared her a glance.
And once he left, he had been gone for many years.
Now... she was only one step away from becoming an immortal, while he... had abandoned his wife and daughter in pursuit of immortal fate, only to remain an ordinary mortal.
"An... an immortal! This humble one has indeed never met an immortal."
Looking at Wu Qing'e before him, especially the flaming whip in her hand, Wu Yi was certain he had never seen her before. Besides... if he had met an immortal, how could he possibly have offended one? He would have been too busy currying favor.
"Is that so? You could even forget your own daughter! Just