The Unfused Dark Monarch Form—A Peerless Great Power?
I froze.
A peerless great power whom even Ye Qingxian addressed as such.
What realm could that be?
A flicker of curiosity stirred, like a kitten's tail twitching.
I couldn't help wanting to take a look.
"Princess," Ye Qingxian asked.
"Ah?" I answered instinctively.
There had been practically no pause at all.
That meant—it had been entirely instinctive.
It further proved that I was gradually changing my mindset.
Deep within a certain young girl's heart, I actually no longer resisted it so much.
Wasn't instinct another reflection of the gradual process of acceptance?
"Those people just now are all your future subjects."
"Every single one of them is a Supreme Realm powerhouse."
"Does hearing that make you excited?"
"Of course I'm excited. How could I not be?" This time, I did not lie. With my lips pursed in a smile, I answered honestly, "With that scene just now, with that terrifying display, who wouldn't be excited?"
"Where did you find all those people?"
"Don't tell me it really was as Wu Ming said—people coming from thousands of miles away just to pledge themselves to me?"
Ye Qingxian laughed softly. "More or less."
"But not entirely."
"Tianheng personally sought some of them out."
"With a peerless great power like him holding the fort, and with promises of future benefits, wouldn't subduing a few ordinary Supreme Realm experts be as easy as taking something from one's pocket?"
I keenly caught a keyword. "Tianheng, Tianheng—you keep mentioning this person's name."
"Is this person... that special?"
"What realm is he in, exactly?"
"Not very high," Ye Qingxian said with a smile. "Merely the Supreme Peerless Realm."
With a clatter—
Something I was holding fell to the ground.
Ye Qingxian immediately bent down, picked up the round