The Fusang Saintess was asking.
She was asking whether the sovereign she had chosen would accept her love, to live and die together with her and stay by her side for a lifetime.
How would this youth in green robes answer?
Could there truly be a living being in this world who would betray a woman like her?
Clang!
The youth in green robes did not answer. It was unclear whether he agreed or refused.
He drew his sword, cold killing intent blooming as he walked toward the Fusang Sun Immortal Fruit. He stopped within a hazy mist of time and space, then turned back to look at the woman.
There was the aura of an Eight-step Dao Child within.
No matter where this Eight-step Dao Child had come from or what they sought, none of that mattered. The only thing that mattered was that this Eight-step Dao Child had violated the Immortal Sect's laws and could therefore die.
"This is a mist of time and space. It may intersect with another sect."
The Fusang Saintess explained softly, "Leaving opportunities behind in time and nurturing them is not a Dao art exclusive to the Fusang Holy Land. Some other sects may possess such arts as well. Thus, we may meet at a low point in time and space, and conflicts may arise."
"However, Your Majesty, there is no danger here."
"You may make any decision as you please."
The Fusang Saintess said, "At this point in time, the two True Immortal Sons are within Myriad Laws Imperial Heaven. The Sun Divine Son and Seven Kill Sword Son are severely wounded. None of the remaining living beings can threaten you."
Everything she did was exceedingly meticulous, considering every aspect. This timing was no coincidence.
"Someone inside should be an Old Acquaintance."