Jingtian Chuyi was stunned, then overjoyed.
"So, my lord is ready to strike against the Huaxia Drinking Snow Tower?"
Jing Kongzhao gazed into the void, as if seeing the figure of some great person from ten years ago.
She said faintly, "It's been a full ten years since the God Defiler of the Drinking Snow Tower, who disappeared without a trace, has reappeared. I, too, am restless, wanting to see if he will actually show up."
Towards the end of her speech, Jing Kongzhao's eyes suddenly became distant.
A strange expression appeared on her face, as though she was filled with hatred, yet seemed somewhat expectant.
Neither Jingtian Chuyi nor Chen Xingzhu dared to guess Jing Kongzhao's intentions; both lowered their heads.
Jing Kongzhao dazed for a while, then said faintly.
"Huaxia is now united, a great nation on the rise, it's unlikely to directly challenge the Drinking Snow Tower."
