The Holy Empress did not expect Sheng Wushuang to be so confident.
But indeed, he had the capital to be confident.
In just one year, his cultivation advanced to the True Immortal Realm, truly astonishing.
However, with just this, wanting to marry her beloved disciple whom she had painstakingly nurtured for a century seemed somewhat wishful thinking.
Sheng Wushuang said, "I have one more thing that I believe the Holy Empress will be interested in."
Then he took out a furnace. This furnace looked ancient, as if it had existed for a very long time, but it was missing half of it. The missing part formed a light screen, pretending to be whole.
"This is..."
The Holy Empress's expression changed slightly, captivated by the item in front of her, even a bit incredulous.
