C570 The Socalled Immortal
Lee Xingyun cast a sidelong glance at Shui Yao.
Presently, Shui Yao existed merely as a soul, having been slain just as she was on the cusp of ascending to the Immortal Level—a fate cruelly tragic.
"Why are you staring at me?" Shui Yao snapped, her irritation evident. It was her misfortune, after all, to be ambushed in her moment of epiphany