Chapter 987

Abigail was shocked. She hid behind Azalea, trembling.

She was fearless in most aspects, but supernatural stuff scared her.

"Who are you?" Dustin frowned, his face hardened.

He was caught off guard. But the fact that the person could push him back with a single palm strike proved their strength.

The person before him was definitely an ultimate grandmaster!

"This is my tomb. Who do you think I am?"

The mist surrounding the figure dissipated.

Soon, they saw the face of a white-haired woman with a youthful appearance appear before them. She possessed a beauty that could captivate nations.

Even with white hair, her face looked like she didn't age. Her deep eyes seemed to have witnessed and seen all of life's experiences through everything.

"Your tomb?" Dustin was stunned.

His expression then shifted. "Are you Iris Meskill?"

"Iris Meskill?" Even Abigail and Azalea were stunned, their face full of disbelief.

Didn't Iris die 50 years ago? Why was she alive? What was happ