So... how did Cheng Guang find out?
The Queen of South Ming pondered, unable to fathom an answer, the coldness in her beautiful eyes growing more intense upon hearing Cheng Guang's words.
She had already intended to move against Cheng Guang.
Now, it seemed, it was not just a simple matter of dealing with him, she must completely erase his Primordial Spirit, to let him die and his path disappear!
Between the Queen of South Ming's brows shone a dazzling brilliance, as she gracefully moved towards the location of Cheng Guang's Primordial Spirit, step by step.
Walking on air, with each step, the aura around her grew more potent.
"Auntie, are you really going to strike your nephew?"
Cheng Guang, seeing the Queen of South Ming's movement, spoke in a tone tinged with confusion, but more than that, with a hint of lamentation.
It seemed he was regretting something.
The Queen of South Ming was now also gazing at Cheng Guang.
