This phoenix, possessing Ancestor Blood, transformed into a human form.
Tall and slender, dressed in a red feather cloak.
Though not in a red dress, her visage was all too familiar.
In this era, strength is beauty, a solemn complexion is beauty.
Yet this woman, whose skin under the mask is as white as jade.
Her features are exquisite, her face elegant, her eyes full of indifference.
But as the Little White Ape emerged from Lin Yan's hand and called out "Mother"... she couldn't help but be stunned, a fleeting look of confusion in her eyes.
And the next phrase "Living mother," shattered her previously calm heart realm even more.
"What living mother? Do you have a dead mother too?"
The woman's brow furrowed slightly, her tone unkind, "Since I was aware of things, I dedicated myself to cultivation, never married, don't speak nonsense! Besides, I'm of the Human Clan, and have Phoenix Blood, how could I give birth to a monkey?"