The lady in red was none other than the deceased Consort Lan, mother of Xiao Jun'an, the Emperor of Daqian.
Upon hearing Huo Yuning reveal her identity, Consort Lan's eyes burst forth with a chilly gleam.
Her eyes, glowing with an eerie red light, began to weep blood tears, creating a truly horrifying spectacle.
That face, once as beautiful as a fairy, twisted to the extreme, becoming ferocious.
Huo Yuning clicked her tongue lightly and said casually, "I'm the timid type, if you scare me, you'd better beware of ending up with your soul scattered and destroyed."
With a gentle tone, she uttered threats that would make any ghost tremble in fear.
In her hand, she caressed the Golden Whip wrapped around her waist, proving she was not joking.
Consort Lan's countenance flipped like a Sichuan opera mask, immediately reverting to her previous beauty, her blood-red eyes fixed tightly on Huo Yuning.
Her voice hoarse, she asked, "When did you find out about my identity?"
