The Mystic Sect's Grand Ancestress Livestreams Her Flirting With Men

“The world mocks me, bullies me, and humiliates me, yet I peer into heaven’s secrets to save all living beings. Little do they know that after a thousand years of reincarnation, I am still the Mystic Sect’s Grandmaster they cannot afford to provoke.”

“She can see through heaven’s secrets and understand life and death, yet there is one thing she cannot fathom: matters of the heart. After a thousand years of reincarnation, I have come back for you.”

She set down the bronze mirror and went into the bathroom to wash her face.

But when she looked in the mirror, she was horrified to see her reflection smile at her. The smile was deeply uncanny!

Yu Tang spun around, but there was no one behind her.

After a long moment, the voice spoke again, this time with a faint, barely perceptible tremor:

“Then can you figure out... who I am?”

Suddenly, Yu Tang’s vision turned blood red!

She saw a scarred hand slowly tapping at a keyboard...

“You...”

Yu Tang pressed her fingers to her throbbing temples.

“Your right hand... has three scars...”

The call abruptly ended.

The livestream fell silent for a moment, then the comments began racing by:

[Who was that just now? So creepy!]

[What’s wrong with the streamer? She looks so pale.]

[Three scars on his right hand? Isn’t that the wanted criminal who escaped from prison a few days ago?!]