Cheng Guang pondered for a moment, then without much hesitation, he said to the Queen of the South Ming:
"We can try."
"But whether it will be successful is not certain."
Upon hearing Cheng Guang say this, a trace of shock couldn't help but flash in the Queen of the South Ming's autumnal eyes.
We can try.
Just this statement alone was already quite remarkable.
At this time, no matter how the Queen of the South Ming thought about it, she couldn't figure out what means Cheng Guang, the Town-Nation Duke's Heir, could have to make the Abyss Demon Emperor obediently listen and relinquish control of her consciousness to her.
Although it's said that.
Both the Queen of the South Ming and the Abyss Demon Emperor are essentially the same person.
But at this time, a subtle difference had already arisen.
The very attitude toward Cheng Guang, for one, showed a great deal of difference.
"What does the Princely Heir plan to try?"
"She won't be easy to deal with."
