Rafael Woods suspiciously stared at Emperor Chloe sitting in the dark.
Emperor Chloe sneered disdainfully, "What, after you've separated him and me, do you even deprive me of this little pleasure? Do you fear what I might do behind your backs, with your abilities? King Woods, I am the Dark Realm's Sovereign Emperor, this place is mine, do you have any objections?"
"No, I dare not."
"Get lost."
King Woods glanced at her again, slowly excusing himself from the room.
As soon as he was gone, several layers of barriers were cast one after another at the front.
This only made him suspect even more.
Emperor Chloe continued, bleeding while combining with heaven and earth, performing a word of defiance.
Her blood was the source of the curse!
*
300 years.
It was enough for their chief deity of the two realms to tread several steps further.
At the same time, it also advanced the cultivation state of the two realms.
