Taking Stock of the Peerless Tang Clan's Top Ten Beauties, No. 3: Ju Zi, Empress and God of War of the Sun Moon Empire!

Amid the ruins of a battlefield, a red-haired woman stood atop a high platform, clad in armor and holding a longsword. Behind her, flames of war filled the sky.

She looked back and smiled.

That face was breathtakingly beautiful.

She was neither as gentle and pure as Jiang Nannan, nor as charming and lively as Ning Rongrong.

Hers was a dazzling beauty edged with sharpness, like a rose, like a raging flame—beautiful enough to make one's heart tremble.

[Holy crap...]

Ma Hongjun cursed outright.

[Who is that?]

[She's gorgeous...]

Ning Rongrong froze and instinctively tightened her grip on Zhu Zhuqing's hand.

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the image, her brows furrowing slightly. [No... There's killing intent in that woman's eyes.]

Dai Mubai said nothing, his evil eyes locked firmly on the Sky Screen.

Xiao Wu bit her lip, unable to shake the feeling that something terrifying was hidden in those eyes.

Tang San looked up, and his pupils contracted slightly.

[This woman...]

His voice was very low.

[She isn't simple.]

Words appeared across the Sky Screen:

[No. 3 of the Peerless Tang Clan's Top Ten Beauties]

[Ju Zi]

[Empress and God of War of the Sun Moon Empire]

[Her wisdom crowned the world, and her beauty was unparalleled]

[She bore the hatred of her country and family, becoming entangled with Huo Yuhao in love and hatred]

[She was the most tragic woman]

[And also the most terrifying enemy]

The words faded away.

The image began to move.

Sun Moon Empire, imperial palace.

In a magnificent golden hall, Ju Zi sat on the throne. She wore a phoenix robe, her red hair cascading down, her gaze cold.

A row of ministers knelt below.

[Your Majesty!]

The old minister at the front spoke in a trembling voice. [The Star Luo Empire has assembled