"Summon Xingxue and Yiniang here, also, please invite Miss Huang Hui." The eldest white-haired woman instructed, then gently sighed, "I feel that my end is near."
"Elder Ancestor!"
"Elder Ancestor, don't speak nonsense."
"Elder Ancestor, you're rambling!"
Everyone in the room was a little startled, their faces tense as they looked at the eldest white-haired woman.
The white-haired woman smiled faintly, "What's all this? Sit down, be calm." She waved her hand, laughing, "Everyone must die eventually, when the time comes, who can avoid it?"
"The Elder Ancestor is in fine health, why so suddenly say such words?" A sadness fell over Shen Aoshuang's face as she spoke softly.
"We, as Immortals, primarily practice medicine and are not proficient in battle. This is completely opposite to the battle-seeking One Sword. However, Immortals have a unique ability, when our end is near, we get a strong premonition, you all should know this," the white-haired woman said calmly.
