"Immortal gold? An inheritance? Demonic arts?"
"An enemy to the entire world?"
Li Qingyue's expression was as still as a pool of dead water, without a single ripple. Her gaze swept across them as she murmured to herself.
With those barely audible words, strands of killing intent gathered around her.
An icy chill erupted as though from the nether springs of the nine hells.
"Crack, crack, crack..."
Her pale, tender feet were crystalline as jade, delicate and dainty enough to stir the imagination.
Yet as they stepped through empty space, they actually coated it in a layer of frost.
That was her will pushed to its utmost limit, now transformed entirely into bitterly cold killing intent.
She knew that people were not ignorant. They were simply born with desires.
Some loved wealth, some loved power, and some coveted the beauties of the mortal world.
Some would stop at nothing to grow stronger or attain eternal life.
No living creature could escape the seven emotions and six desires.
There was no right or wrong in that, for it was their nature from birth.
She was no different. To live, to preserve herself until she could destroy the Divine Dynasty and avenge her brother-
She, too, could stop at nothing.
And in an age like this, only by growing stronger could she accomplish all of it.
If she had to make an enemy of the entire world, then she would use her own two hands to slaughter her way to invincibility beneath the heavens.
She would kill until the world trembled with fear!
"Hum!"
As her will surged to its utmost limit, the sky began to tremble.
An icy figure seemed to rise from her body and stand between heaven and earth.
Like a giant holding up the heavens, its every movement