Zhou Hai turned his head and saw a woman with a face as beautiful as a flower, looking no more than in her late teens or early twenties.

But he knew that in the cultivation world, one couldn't judge a person's age by their appearance.

From the moment one defied the heavens and seized life, each act of defiance could snatch a hundred years of life from the heavens.

A cultivator at the Divine Ability Realm could live for a thousand years, and this woman had the cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm. Who knew how long this old monster had lived?