The atmosphere in the room seemed to freeze.
The Empress Dowager's soul form swayed violently as she stared fixedly at the stammering Xiaoxiao. "What's the problem?"
Xiaoxiao looked to Wu Heng for help. "Uncle, you say it..."
"Don't you watch cartoons every day? You know more about it." Wu Heng scratched his head.
Saying bad things about the person right in front of her just felt impossible.
"But you're a college student!" Xiaoxiao tactically retreated and hid directly behind Granda.
The Empress Dowager's soul form surged violently. In her spectral state, her phantom fox tail was even visible. "Wu Heng! You tell me!"
Compared to a child whose train of thought took wild leaps, she trusted the smooth-talking Necromancer more at this moment.
Wu Heng organized his thoughts before saying, "In some literary works, Daji is usually portrayed as a villain, such as seducing the king and harming loyal ministers."
"What?" The Empress Dowager became even more unstable. "I'll tear their mouths apart."
Wu Heng quickly soothed her. "Those were all fabricated by later generations. But in every version, they emphasized that your beauty could topple kingdoms."
"Ahhh!" The Empress Dowager screamed, her soul form beginning to disperse irregularly, showing signs of collapse.
Then she charged toward the Demon Soul Pot at the side, only to suddenly remember the contract. She immediately turned and burrowed into Wu Heng's body.
The room fell silent once more.
One person and three souls all stood there in a daze.
Granda said, "Why do you always provoke her? You didn't say a word about the important matters."
"That's not on me, is it? Who knew the conversation would suddenly veer in this direction?" Wu Heng said innocently.
Xiaoxiao, who had hidden far away, flew back over. "What important matters?"
Beni reminded them from the