The icy voice chilled them to the bone, sending shivers down the backs of Spirit Hall's Titled Douluo and putting Heaven Dou's Titled Douluo on high alert.
In the darkness, a somewhat ferocious figure appeared without a sound. She stood proudly beneath the star-studded sky, her bluish-gray face resembling that of a ghost, her eyes silver-gray with an almost imperceptible crimson point at the center of her pupils.
"Greetings, Your Majesty the Empress!"
Though Spirit Hall's Titled Douluo were filled with complicated emotions, and though they resented Bibi Dong for abandoning them to their deaths, they still bowed to her. This alone showed just how immense Bibi Dong's authority within Spirit Hall was.
"Rise!"
The bone-chilling voice made Spirit Hall's Titled Douluo deeply uncomfortable. Compared to before, the Empress before them seemed to have changed in both appearance and temperament. Yet this change was undoubtedly for the worse, because she was now even more terrifying than before.
Bibi Dong stood beneath the moon, clad in a long black dress that shimmered brightly. If not for her face, which resembled that of a blue-faced, fanged demon, her graceful figure would have inspired endless fantasies. But now... there was only terrifying hideousness left.
Even Spirit Hall's Titled Douluo only dared to glance at her cautiously before quickly lowering their heads, not daring to breathe too loudly.
The eight enormous scythes behind Bibi Dong were visible only as shadows in the night, like eight skeletal wings stripped of all feathers. She slowly descended from the sky, entered Spirit Hall's ranks, and faced Heaven Dou from afar.
Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He could not help comparing Bibi Dong's current appearance to the Empress he had first met. Though she had been an enemy, he had still been forced to admire her noble