The exquisite face finally showed a trace of panic and fear.
This was an emotion she had never experienced since becoming the Empress of Tiandu Mountain.
For thousands of years, feeling this inexplicable fear made all the pores in her body uncontrollably open wide.
The residual Cold Qi around her made her shudder.
She was all too familiar with the Dragon Trace Sacred Armor, so much so that she dreamed of it every day.
The Dragon Emperor had once worn such armor to conquer the world.
That suit of armor had withstood thousands upon thousands of deadly attacks.
Countless enemies fell beneath this suit of armor.
Countless people were subdued by the honor it brought.