Phoenix's face turned purple instantly, and her fists clenched tightly.
Nianyang continued to provoke her, "What a pity, the beautiful mentor doesn't fancy you. You don't have the looks of my grandaunt. Even if you exert all your effort to plaster a human skin on your face, you can never hide your ugliness..."
"You bitch, shut the hell up!" Phoenix roared in rage, Nianyang's words seemed to remind her of some unpleasant memory, twisting her once delicate face, Nianyang could even see the ugly visage beneath the wrinkled human skin.
If an average person saw this, they'd probably be scared half to death.
Yet Nianyang watched Phoenix's face with keen interest, sighing sympathetically, "Clearly you're already an old woman, yet you strive to appear youthful, if you don't have the beauty mentor's skills, then don't dream of retaining your youth..."
"I told you to shut up!" Phoenix was so angry that the veins on her forehead protruded, her mouth forming a sharp and venomous smile,
