Even though the veil was keeping them from looking directly at each other, Ling Chuxi could see that the originally beautiful, stunning face behind it was angered till her expression became contorted. As for Ling Chuxi herself, why her heart was practically exploding in happiness.
"Shut up!" shouted the lady angrily, sending a palm attack over in Ling Chuxi's direction.
Indeed, this lady was truly a descendent of a sect. The moment she made a move, she used a cultivation technique in the realm of True Essence. A surge of aura full of destructiveness approached quickly. Everything it passed turned into a clear white icy mist. Even the small blades of grass on the ground were frozen into ice crystals.
