Shen Aobing's body shivered, and she looked up in disbelief, exclaiming, "How... How could you come out? Have you reached the innate stage?"
Just then, an elegantly dressed woman descended from the heavens, landing in front of the group as if stepping on clouds.
Upon seeing her, Shen Xingxue burst into tears and cried out, "Mother!" before throwing herself into the woman's arms.
"My sweet girl, I'm sorry," The woman, looking beautiful and no more than thirty, bore a striking resemblance to both Shen Xingxue and Shen Aobing.
The sisters were both captivating, but while one exuded warmth and nobility, the other was as cold as ice.
The surge of innate aura from Shen Aobing did not recede at her sister's arrival. She glanced at Shen Aoshuang coldly and said, "Don't think breaking into the innate realm gives you the right to meddle in my affairs."
"Little sister, I don't wish to interfere, but I don't want things to become hostile either," the woman in palace attire sighed softly.
