"Immortal Fairy Qingyuan, we have—we have tried our utmost to help you search for the resting place of the fallen ancient immortal. We searched the entire Gulan Continent and found nothing. Can we now...?" one of the Saint Emperors asked with trembling caution.
The pressure exerted by the woman in cyan before them was simply too immense. In Qingyuan's eyes, mortals of the lower realms were no different from ants; slaughtering hundreds of millions of living beings was as trivial as crushing a swarm of tiny bugs.
This was a truly ruthless celestial fairy.
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