The woman's expression slightly darkened upon hearing this; how long had it been since someone last criticized her?
And the person in front of her was merely an Intermediate Level Exalted.
Yet, after a brief thought, she smiled slightly and her figure suddenly disappeared. "I was indeed presumptuous."
The next moment, there was a knock on the door. Feng Jun personally went up to open it, then cupped his hands in greeting, "Welcome, senior, to grace us with your presence."
"I'm not concerned with these courtesies," the woman with the tall crown waved her hand, then walked forward to sit at the head, "I am Xia Nichang, not counted among the Crimson Phoenix's Nine Great Golden Cores, merely hanging on by a thread."
"Great Supreme, please don't joke like that," Sun Rongxun hurriedly interjected, then looked at Feng Jun. "Xia Taishang is our Crimson Phoenix's most promising Golden Core Master, though she vanished over a century ago."
