The woman stared venomously at Li Xiye, her hatred overwhelming.
A dazzling flash of lightning vanished, and Li Xiye appeared a hundred meters away from the woman. "Who are you?" she asked, confused.
"You don't recognize me? HAHAHAHA... This form of mine, neither human nor ghost, it's all thanks to you! And you don't even recognize me?" The woman shrieked with hysterical laughter. Her horrifying face twisted, her eyes held no mirth, only a bone-deep resentment.
"Why should I recognize you? Are you famous or something?" Li Xiye said with a sigh. "Hurry up and state your name. Don't waste time; everyone's time is precious."
The woman's expression darkened, her eyes filled with venom. "Fifty-eight years ago, in the Taklamakan Desert Restricted Area, you ruined my face and threw me into quicksand. Luckily, fate wasn't ready for me to die. Beneath that patch of quicksand was a hollow ruin, and I managed to survive..."
