Secret Planning

Mandala opened her eyes and briefly sensed the state of her body, only to discover that the poison that had plagued her for years had completely disappeared.

The long-lost feeling of ease in her body brought an involuntary sweet smile to Mandala's face. What delighted her even more was that the spiritual energy within her was exceptionally active; without realizing it, her strength had actually broken through to the Upper Earth Sovereign realm!

And this improvement had come before she had fully absorbed the flame given to her by the Heavenly Emperor. A considerable amount of the flame still remained within her body, merging into every part of her physique.

It was imaginable that once she completely absorbed the energy within it, her strength would undergo another tremendous leap.

"Now that the curse has been removed, get off This Emperor."

Although Mandala was happily envisioning the future, Xiao Ming had no choice but to interrupt her. He had noticed Qing Yanjing's gaze behind him becoming somewhat strange, and he did not want to be misunderstood as having some bizarre preference.

At Xiao Ming's reminder, Mandala suddenly realized her current predicament. Her expression stiffened, and she hurriedly climbed off him.

"Heavenly Emperor, forgive me, I..."

"No matter. It is a small matter." Xiao Ming, seated upon the throne, waved his hand to signal that Mandala need not continue, then added, "Since your curse has been removed and your strength has improved, This Emperor has a task for you next."

Here it comes!

As Mandala inwardly breathed a sigh of relief, she also knew that Xiao Ming was about to assign her work. After all, he had not taken her in merely to keep her around as decoration, had he?

Having lived for tens of millions of years, she was not narcissistic