Strange Dao Great World.
Imperial Daughter Palace.
Inside a pitch-black grand hall, strange aura coiled through the air, cold and gloomy.
Nethernight Imperial Daughter sat upright on the throne in a black dress.
She had a graceful figure and skin whiter than snow. Her deep eyes were like an abyss in the eternal night; one glance was enough to make anyone sink helplessly into them.
The Nethernight Imperial Daughter of today was no longer the same as before.
She had inherited the Strange Dao Origin of the Phantom-Faced Ghost Ancestor and ruled the entire Strange Dao Great World. She had long since become the true sovereign of this world.
In the grand hall, many elders stood on either side, not daring to breathe too loudly.
Suddenly!
A figure in a dark robe appeared bizarrely inside the grand hall.
The man was tall and slender, with a cold, stern face. His aura was restrained, yet he gave off an indescribable sense of oppression.
"Lu Ren!"
The usually aloof face of the Nethernight Imperial Daughter instantly lit up with delight.
The next moment, under everyone's shocked gazes, she actually flew straight down from the throne and threw herself into Lu Ren's arms.
The entire grand hall fell deathly silent.
All the Strange Dao experts widened their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.
Their lofty Imperial Daughter had actually revealed such a girlish side.
The Nethernight Imperial Daughter hugged Lu Ren tightly, her voice carrying a trace of grievance as she said, "Lu Ren, so you still know to come find me?"
Feeling the woman's emotions in his arms, Lu Ren's taut mind relaxed slightly. He smiled and said, "But I'm here now, aren't I?"
The Nethernight Imperial Daughter looked up at Lu Ren, her gaze narrowing slightly. "You've lost weight!"