The Immortal Shadow wore a long white dress, pure and flawless, like a Flawless Immortal Robe emitting a faint Immortal Light.
Her figure was slender, with three thousand strands of jet-black hair cascading down. She wore a Ghost Face Mask, neither crying nor smiling, obscuring her features, but her neck was like snow, and her eyes were like icy blue lakes, hinting at a peerless beauty beneath the mask.
Her entire being seemed enveloped by swirling chaos mist, accentuating an unrivaled, transcendent, majestic aura.
Soon, the small boat beneath her feet drifted across the void, arriving at the Immortal Peak, before Ye Fan and the Emperor of Non-Beginning.
Upon seeing the woman, Ye Fan cupped his hands and said, "Empress."
The Emperor of Non-Beginning looked at the woman with the Ghost Face Mask, a hint of surprise in his pupils, murmuring, "I didn't expect you would come too."
