All female cultivators fantasized about soaring to the treetops one day,
charting the same course as Princess Consorts Duan and Jing.
They all envied Zhuang Guxue, a mere Qi Refinement cultivator, for being able to follow the Emperor's rise all the way.
Her deeds were gradually unearthed.
Everyone marveled at the good fortune of this woman,
able to rise alongside a peerless genius from obscurity.
While the exterior sea was stirred into enthusiasm,
in a strange, small world,
in the dark Blood Pool underground,
Saxton's head slowly emerged from the Blood Pool, his face fraught with anger.
"Ah... damn, Lu Li really deserves to die for ruining my grand plans."
"This will cause my true body to take hundreds of years longer to free itself..."
"Heh heh... the day I am freed will be your doomsday!"
Sinister laughter echoed around the Blood Pool, sending chills down one's spine.
The entire space was devoid of any living creature,
leaving only a shriveled, blood-colored head.
