Yan Fengxie wore a black robe, his ink-black hair messily draped upon his back, his face looking somewhat weary and dim, seeming deeply sorrowful.
"Xie!" The Flame Emperor and Flame Empress exclaimed in shock.
"Xie, who exactly killed you? Tell mother, and she will avenge you!" The Flame Empress's eyes were brimming with tears, her heart aching deeply.
"The one who killed him was Mu Qianyue." Yan Qingya's eyes were cold and bloodthirsty as she glared at Mu Qianyue.
Upon hearing this, the Flame Empress was furious, her expression twisted in rage as she shouted, "Someone, seize Mu Qianyue for me, I want her torn to pieces!"
Her enemy was right before her, how could she not be angry?
The ministers also glared angrily at Mu Qianyue.
"Flame Empress, I'm afraid there's one thing you don't know. She is not Yan Qingya at all. The real Yan Qingya died long ago; standing before you is merely an invading soul possessor." Mu Qianyue looked at her with sympathetic eyes.
