"He has become even stronger."
As Chu Yuan approached, Jiuyou Empress looked at his invincible martial prowess and felt a sense of oppression even with her current strength.
He was mysterious, unfathomable.
An imposing figure of an Emperor had taken root within her will, indelible.
She had a strong premonition that even if she used the Blood Moon Mark, it would still be impossible to kill him, this man gave her a sense of a being at the realm of a Supreme God, but his true strength was probably already indomitably powerful.
Though Chu Yuan was even stronger than she had imagined, she was not disappointed, after all, it seemed only natural for him to be this strong.
And it did not dampen her spirits.
She too had her fair share of great fortunes, breaking through to the realm of a Supreme God in a short period of time, and her resolute character harbored its own perseverance.
It wasn't that she wasn't excellent, she had already surpassed too many in the cosmos.
