But soon, the Demon Empress would completely come to her senses from this brief thrill.
What he needed to do now was to keep deepening this thrill, making the Demon Empress sink into it, and once he had taken her down, he would have successfully planted a stake within the Ming Clan.
No matter how the Ming Clan would invade or act recklessly in the future, it would all be in vain.
As Fang Yang pondered, and just as he had anticipated, the Demon Empress's rationality had indeed taken over. The once hazy eyes that seemed to ripple with spring water gradually regained their iciness, and a bone-chilling aura began to emanate from her body.
Even the rosy glow on her stunning face was dissipating much.
With a surge of energy, ready to erupt in anger and to sweep aside the audacious mortal standing before her, to regain her dignity.
However...
The next moment.
