Wu Yu saw her clearly.

It was her.

Nangong Wei.

Wu Yu naturally could never forget her face, or any other features of her body.

Her eyes, ears, mouth, nose, fingers, collarbone and more.... 

At this moment she was bathed in nine-colored flames and had turned from the phoenix immortal beast into human form.

Within the flames, she looked the same as before. At Shushan, she was already a beauty - black-haired, black-eyed, and fierce like fire. Her eyes were filled with tenacity and persistence. Her aura was like that of the proud phoenix immortal beast just now. Of course, since time had passed and she had matured, her figure had become better. She had outgrown her childishness and become mature and calm.

Of course, the most important change was still the change in her aura. Actually, in the martial cultivation world, or even among real immortals, they were all about the same in terms of looks; from the facial features and skin color, to the figure. Other than ghostly cultivators, who used brutal training methods, there were rarely truly ugly women.

Especially for demons, who...