"What did you say?" Hua Yunfei played dumb.
"You clearly know so much. Why are you unwilling to say anything?" Jiang Ruoyao frowned, dearly wanting to draw her sword and give Hua Yunfei a slash.
It was not that Hua Yunfei would not speak, but Jiang Ruoyao had told him not to interfere. He could only play dumb.
There had to be a special reason Jiang Ruoyao had become like this, and naturally, she could change back. As for how she would change back, Hua Yunfei would not dwell on it. He knew that, for now, all he needed to do was stand by and watch.
As long as Jiang Ruoyao was safe and sound, even if she remained in this state for the time being, that was fine.
"Know a lot of things? What things?" Hua Yunfei asked.
"Still pretending? I'll chop you to death!" Jiang Ruoyao summoned the Crimson Slaughter Sword.
"Don't mess around. Here, have some watermelon." Hua Yunfei took out a watermelon.
Jiang Ruoyao immediately stopped moving.
At this moment, in the Thirty-Three Heavens, Imperial Court.
The Emperor Lord stood there with his hands clasped behind his back, gazing up at the starry sky. His eyes shone like a river of stars, and the mysteries of heaven and earth evolved within them.
He saw the past and the future, deducing the Great Dao across endless time and space, all for that one outcome.
Yet he had never gotten what he wished for. He could not see the outcome he sought; at the end of his deductions lay only a sea of chaos.
Behind him, the Empress approached soundlessly.
"What are you trying to deduce?" the Empress asked. Her voice held no emotion. Her bearing was ethereal, untouched by worldly dust.
"Some things with no answers," said