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"Why, does the Demon Head have such great allure? All the women in the world seem to have gone blind, deceived by this Demon Head."
A cultivator, heartbroken and sighing, shook his head as if in pity for the Empress, and the other cultivators did the same, their eyes filled with sorrow.
"Isn't that the truth? The Demon Head has long been infamous, and all the women in the world are aware of her notoriety. Isn't the Empress walking right into the tiger's den? Sooner or later, she'll be devoured completely by the Demon Head."
"The Empress has always been known for her wisdom over the years. As long as there are no accidents, her name will surely go down in history. It's just a pity that now, everything is already over."
"..."
The sounds of lament grew thicker, becoming ever more intense amidst the desolate autumn rain that carried a tinge of bone-chilling cold.
