"You want my life?"
Thinking of how the Third Prince used the others in the Cold Palace for cultivation, Yu Manwu gradually narrowed her eyes, and her gaze turned dangerous.
But immediately after, as if she had thought of something, she withdrew that dangerous aura again. Instead, she leaned against the stone table beside her without the slightest guard, a smile appearing on her face.
"Very well. Since my son's hatred has been settled, there is little point in me continuing to cling to life. I may as well fulfill your wish, and count it as repaying your kindness. In truth, I am very curious. If an Evil Soul Master becomes the emperor of the Sun Moon Empire, where will the Sun Moon Empire go from there? Hahaha..."
All this time, Yu Manwu had only endured until now because of the hatred in her heart.
Since Xu Tianran was dead and her great vengeance had been repaid, Yu Manwu had nothing left to hold on to.
After all, having once plotted against the Crown Prince, she could no longer walk out of this Cold Palace. Even her family had cut off contact with her. The only power she could control was her own, and in truth, it was not particularly great. Her agreement to the Third Prince's terms had not held much value to begin with.
As for pursuing strength, that was even more impossible. After breaking through to Titled Douluo by relying on pills, she had exhausted all her potential and had no chance of advancing any further.
Rather than eventually dying of old age in this Cold Palace, she might as well fulfill the Third Prince's wish. It would repay his kindness, and also allow an Evil Soul Master like the Third Prince to grow another step.
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