"Wan 'er!"
Yu lingchen saw the woman in front of him. It was the Empress, Shangguan Wan, who he had been dreaming of.
However, Shangguan Wan was no longer as glorious as she used to be. She no longer had the grace of a Jade-like woman, but was dark and thin.
It was only from her facial features that one could vaguely tell that she was the Empress.
Shangguan Wan put her hands together and bowed. &Quot;
"Amitabha, the past is like flowing water, the world of mortals is no longer a place for poor monks!"
almsgiver, Shangguan Wan is already dead. Why are you so obsessed with the evil thoughts of the past and started such a big war, causing the people to suffer and adding to your sins? "
After Shangguan Wan finished speaking, she turned to look at Yuan fangzhou, who was kneeling on the ground.
There was no emotion in his pair of calm eyes.
Yuan fangzhou glanced at Shangguan Wan and sighed heavily.
