Chapter 38: This Sister, I Seem to Have Seen Her Somewhere Before

The gains from this journey were already significant, but just as Nezha was planning to leave, he encountered someone.

A woman with hair white as snow held in place by a copper hairpin, red pupils full of indifference, dressed in a simple black and red long robe.

Nezha looked at the snowy white hair and ruby-like pupils, and instinctively said, "Sister, have we met somewhere before?"

Hearing this, the woman couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, "Next time you reincarnate, drink a few more bowls."

You think you've met me before; you must've drunk too little Meng Po soup.

Nezha regretted his words as soon as they left his mouth. Damn it, how did this white-haired, red-eyed fan follow me into the Primordial Chaos?

He quickly performed a salute seriously, reporting his background along the way, "Disciple of Lady Nuwa, Li Nezha, greets the elder."

The female immortal softly spoke, "I am Meng Po."