The Profound Dao Ancestor had no chance to even scream before the flames devoured her entirely. Her cries for mercy, her struggles, and even the sound of her pain were obliterated by the unrelenting golden flames.
Standing amidst the inferno, the Celestial Flame Ancestor watched silently as the woman she had once called sister was reduced to nothing more than ash. Her heart, already hardened by unspeakable grief, held no room for compassion or hesitation. With eyes burning coldly and a terrible hunger for vengeance gripping her soul, she turned and left the ruins of the immortal cave without a second glance. Her next destination was clear—the immortal cave of the Eastern Wind Ancestor.
