The bright moon cast its light, rendering the night desolate.
Above Ganlu Palace, everything seemed so desolate and cold.
The Empress, her body burning with fire, bit her lips tightly, showing deep determination on her valiant face, while her phoenix eyes emitted bursts of coldness.
She constantly used her own willpower to fight against the evil thoughts that grew within her.
Yes, evil thoughts!
She was the Empress, after all, an existence powerful enough to suppress the whole world. How proud? How ruthless? All under heaven would have to bow their heads before her.
But now she had to bow down, which for her was an immense disgrace.
At that moment, a figure flickered, a black robe fluttering in the chilling wind.
It made her pupils contract as she abruptly looked up.
Waves of dragon qi crazily proliferated on her body, even her phoenix eyes seemed to turn a lucent gold.
The whole palace began to awake, and an ancient will slowly descended upon her.
