A month passed, and Qian Renxue finally found another chance to poison Xue Ye. After all, she had cultivated a considerable force within the Heaven Dou Empire.
Especially after Dugu Bo's death, Prince Xue Xing, the only one capable of contending with her, no longer had anyone to assist him.
At this time, Porcupine Douluo arrived at the Cold Palace. Looking at Zhao Zilong and the others, he said, "Holy Son, the young mistress requests your presence."
"Is the plan beginning?" Zhao Zilong asked calmly. "Let's go."
They followed Porcupine Douluo to the Crown Prince Palace, where Qian Renxue was already waiting for them.
"You're here." Qian Renxue still wore the appearance of Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, but the former gentleness and refinement in her eyes were gone, replaced by cold arrogance. She looked at Zhao Zilong somewhat differently and said, "It's been a long time, Zhao Zilong."
"Mm." Zhao Zilong answered calmly before saying, "Your Highness, whatever you need us to cooperate with this time, just say the word. As long as we can help, we will."
A faint smile curled Qian Renxue's lips as she softly said, "Of course. I'm very pleased that I've been able to send a Sea God inheritor like you to help me. Elder Ju told me that your seventh Spirit Ring is a God-Bestowed Spirit Ring. Could you show it to me?"
"Sure." Zhao Zilong did not hesitate. He directly summoned his Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit, and seven Spirit Rings slowly emerged beneath his feet: yellow, yellow, purple, black, light red, black, light red.
"The fifth and seventh Spirit Rings have both exceeded ninety thousand years?" Qian Renxue was startled by the sight, as were the others. They remembered that Zhao Zilong's fifth Spirit Ring had previously only been a black Ten