The woman in the robes chuckled as expected while looking at Li Xuan, "Future Emperor of the Four Heavenly Generations, you should be more cautious. If you fail one day, she will discard you like a worn-out shoe, leaving without a trace of reluctance."
Li Xuan replied with a smile, "The greatest enemy of Haotian, is it not precisely you Saints? Lady Queen Mother has been trapped here for ten thousand years, enduring such cruel punishment, and isn't it all because of the Saints?"
However, his eyes revealed a contemplative look. He wondered, what was the toxin that brought Haotian to collapse, and who was responsible for it?
There weren't many who could have slipped something past Haotian without arousing the slightest suspicion—
Even the Lady Queen Mother before him, who was severely punished by the Saints, was a suspect.
Upon hearing his words, the woman in the robes was momentarily stunned, then she laughed lightly, "You really are of the same ilk as Suiren Qiluo."
