“Master, are you satisfied now that Mistress is dead?” Xuan Zhen stared at Immortal Venerable Yun Yi with red-rimmed eyes. He was truly disappointed in his master.
“Watch your tongue! How can you spout nonsense? Just because she sacrificed herself for the Dao, that doesn't mean she actually did! Absurd.” Yun Yi narrowed his eyes coldly and glanced sideways at Xuan Zhen.
