Zi Huang Mengdi stood up, waves surged in her chest, and the sudden rise in pressure made the surrounding maidservants dare not breathe.

"What exactly is going on?"

She asked with a cold face, "Even if it's a bit lazy, it still has the strength of a True Immortal now. As a general of the Heavenly Palace, how could it die? Who can kill it?"

The maidservant cautiously said, "Maybe... it was done by those foreign cultivators?"