Princess Tianxuan walked through Black Dragon Ridge, staring into space and lost in thought.
Suddenly, she froze.
A memory had appeared out of thin air in her mind.
After reviewing that memory, the princess of peerless grace said, "Wanzhou, a memory has appeared in my mind out of nowhere!"
"In this memory, there's a being called [Liu Yong]."
At those words, Yu Wanzhou trembled and said excitedly, "Really?"
"Your Highness, where is he? Tell us where, and we'll go kill him."
"As long as we can finish him off, history will change."
"Your Great Shang might not perish, then."
Some years earlier, she had just descended into this fragment of history when a Grotto Heaven Cultivator took her to Great Shang's imperial capital to meet Princess Tianxuan and ask her to preside over Black Dragon Ridge.
In the end, she spent over a year hanging around Great Shang's imperial capital before finally using all manner of methods and means to sway Princess Tianxuan into coming to Black Dragon Ridge.
After over a year together in the imperial capital and over a year together on the road, Princess Tianxuan gradually began treating her as a person.
Sometimes, she would ask her about certain people and certain matters.
Now, Princess Tianxuan's words filled Yu Wanzhou with excitement.
If they really could get rid of [Liu Yong], history would change.
This contest of magic would end, too.
Then she could return to the Present World whenever she wanted, or stay in this world if she wished.
Princess Tianxuan clasped her hands behind her back. Rather than answer Yu Wanzhou, she gazed toward Great Shang's imperial capital and said coolly, "Eighty years ago, ten million monsters descended from the heavens."
"One monster descended with one hand pointing to heaven and the other to earth,