And every time I went down there, even though I received nothing in return, I could always see him.
The sudden thought
even brought a faint, nearly imperceptible curve to Chi Xuan's pale face, which had been drained of color by the Imperial pressure.
However,
how could such a subtle emotional shift escape the Female Emperor, whose divine sense had long been locked onto her and was closely watching every fluctuation of her soul?
Almost the instant Chi Xuan finished speaking,
the Female Emperor's gaze beneath the Ghost Face Mask abruptly turned cold!
"What are you so happy about..."
The brief sentence fell like ice upon the ground, echoing through the cave dwelling.
The next moment,
the Female Emperor moved.
Without any warning, she simply and casually raised her pale hand, gently pressing it down toward the crown of Chi Xuan's head.
The motion appeared slow, yet it was swift beyond measure, as though it had broken through the limits of space and time.
Whoosh...
Chi Xuan's pupils contracted sharply. The radiant glow of her Primordial Spirit Body Vision instinctively erupted, and her Origin's divine power was pushed to its limit in an instant as she tried to resist, evade, and struggle.
But it was destined to be futile.
Before a Great Emperor of the current age,
especially one who had attained the Dao through a Chaos Body and possessed world-shaking combat power, even a Primordial Spirit Body Quasi-Emperor with one foot already in the Imperial Dao Realm was as fragile as an infant.
Crack... crack...
That pale hand seemed to contain the weight of the entire universe.
It effortlessly shattered the divine light automatically protecting her body, ignored every one of her defensive arts, and landed directly atop her head.
The five fingers curled slightly like iron pincers, firmly