"Return to the palace."
After Zhao Qianying spoke these words in a chilly voice, she turned around, raised a single hand, and a shadowy purple cauldron appeared, quickly transforming into a cascade of purple radiance, enveloping her figure.
With a flash of purple light, Zhao Qianying's body disappeared from her original spot, and in the next moment, she appeared several hundred feet away.
After several consecutive flashes, her figure reappeared above the central imperial city, dozens of miles away, descending towards it.
Huangfu Zhantian watched the direction Zhao Qianying departed, a flash of greed passing through his eyes.
"The Phantom Devil Cauldron... it won't be long before it's mine..."
With this thought in mind, he took a deep breath, and his body suddenly transformed into a purple light, flying towards the central imperial city.
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