Empress Changxi left that world.
She no longer went to fight over that monster body like she used to.
She went back alone to the Empress Palace.
Oh no.
The ruins of the Empress Palace.
Because the Empress Palace had long since been utterly destroyed by Ye Xuan.
Even that Eternal Night Pavilion that still held their shared memories from those years had become a heap of rubble.
Empress Changxi stepped into the ruins of the Eternal Night Pavilion, a faint smile on her lips.
Only there were two clear lines of tears hanging on her face.
Was she in great pain?
Oh no.
She carried a kind of pathological excitement.
That slightly upturned corner of her mouth held a wickedness that made one's blood run cold.
