The Empress stroked her lips with a smile, laughing wantonly. "What I love most is torturing and killing proud prodigies. You'll never understand that feeling. And... don't let me hear the name Zhongli Shaoyuan ever again! Otherwise, even if you are the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao, I will devour you, replace you, and become the true master of this realm."
The incomplete consciousness of the Heavenly Dao could not persuade the Empress and had no choice but to give up.
The Empress let out a cold snort, a piercing murderous intent in her phoenix eyes. As she moved to press further forward to execute Yeyun, who was undergoing her tribulation, three figures materialized before her like ghosts—Sword Saint Zhanluo, Shi Wuling, and Di Changxi.
Chapter 64