Princess Qingyan was heartbroken, wanting to hold on; but how could she grasp an illusory obsession? So everything was in vain.
"Haha, all good things must come to an end. Remember my words, remember your mission, the future will belong to you."
The Cave Master revealed a brilliant smile, ending this obsession that he couldn't let go of for millions of years.
After the predecessor left, Princess Qingyan felt completely empty, unsure of where her direction lay or how to gather the Han Clan people to rebuild the Ice Snow Empire.
Her burden was too great, she wasn't even sure if she could complete this mission.
"Founding bloodline of pure yin and cold, Han Clan people, Ice Snow Empire, am I truly the next Frost Empress?"
Looking at the icy blue, cold-ringed crystalline ring on her hand, she fell into a trance.
For a long while, she was lost in thought.
Since nothing can be changed, then go along with destiny and let it develop.
