Xie Daoyun's expression was cold and her gaze sharp like a falcon as she stared at Empress Ziwei—
"Sorry to disappoint you, but I've been living quite well all this time..."
"It's been over a thousand years, and without the Life Extension Pill, you've still maintained such youthful appearance. You truly deserve the reputation of the Ice God," Ziwei said indifferently.
No one around dared to speak.
They just watched these two great beauties.
Their temperament and the oppressive aura they brought were not something ordinary people could withstand.
A high-level conversation.
It was probably a scene just like this.
"Ziwei... over a thousand years have passed, and you haven't changed at all since then," Xie Daoyun said.
"Yes..."
A trace of confusion flitted across the cold features of Empress Ziwei, who then asked, "Why are you here?"
