In Xingqing Palace, the spring water trickled.
The Empress Dowager, dressed in clothes as thin as gauze, with eyes that almost spilled water, gazed at her own sister.
Seeing Xiao Yingxue fall silent as though wrapped in her own thoughts, she immediately guessed what was on the other's mind.
"How is it, sister? This is a great idea that your younger sister helped come up with. As long as you carry out this strategy, you will certainly be able to slay the Demon Lord. Over the years, I have been indulging in the mortal world, my resolve in the Dao not as steadfast, but sister's resolve has always been unwavering. If I were about to sink further, you could still remind me."
"The two of us sisters, both belonging to the celestial fox clan, are quite powerful. As long as we join hands, even if the Demon Lord possesses the formless Demon Body, he is still no match for us..."
She kept persuading, gently and methodically, each word virtually striking deep inside Xiao Yingxue's heart.
