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Zhou Yun felt inexplicably nervous when she heard Su Fan's words.

Looking at Tianfei's stunning beauty, she suddenly worried that Su Fan, too, might be seduced by Tianfei's charms.

Su Fan stepped forward. Tianfei and several elderly eunuchs seized the Chu Emperor and hurriedly retreated to the side.

Above the main hall stood the imperial throne, but Su Fan did not sit upon it.

Instead, he reached out through the air, grabbed the throne, pulled it over, and sat down!

Zhou Yun stood nervously at his side. Seeing the Chu Emperor held by the neck in Tianfei's grasp, she was not the least bit worried that Tianfei might strangle him to death.

Instead, she was more worried that Su Fan would be bewitched by Tianfei's charms.

After sitting down, Su Fan finally looked at Tianfei and chuckled. "Empress Tianfei? You are quite beautiful indeed. No wonder the Chu Emperor became muddleheaded and incompetent, bringing calamity upon the Chu Kingdom!"

Tianfei threw the Chu Emperor to the ground, took a deep breath, and bowed gracefully.

As she bent over, her proud figure pressed tightly against her gown, making her even more alluring.

"This humble one, Hu Tianfei, pays respects to Lord Sword Saint!"

She raised her head slightly and looked at Su Fan. Her eyes were like spring water, her jade-like face flushed, her seductive charm peerless.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry and serve tea to Lord Sword Saint!"

Hu Tianfei turned and snapped at the elderly eunuchs.

"Yes!"

One elderly eunuch hurried out of the hall. Before long, he returned carrying a pot of tea.

The fragrance was enticing; one whiff told them it was no ordinary thing.

Spirit tea!

And top-grade spirit tea at that!

"Lord Sword Saint, this is spirit tea from this humble one's hometown—Clear