Ordinary people, if tainted by a trace of malice, might turn into a machine that only knows slaughter. As for the Malice Spirit, hearing its name alone is enough to send chills down one's spine.
The Great Yan Empress appeared indifferent, her eyes, which seemed to disregard all living things, remained fixed on that tall figure.
Casually, she depicted the Star Prison-Suppressing Ancient Array; even in the face of the Malice Spirit's voice, she showed no fear, appearing as a grand image for the greater good of the Human Race.
Heh, truly worthy of a master's demeanor!
Chu Muyin's eyes almost sparkled!
The Empress's neck, like a swan, slightly tilted upward with a look of disdain.
What kind of caliber, dares to claim the same roots as I?!
"Hmph!"
Upon hearing the ancient Malice Spirit's roar from below, the Empress snorted coldly, without any visible action, and thundering clouds rolled across the sky.
Electric snakes rampaged, as if the apocalypse had descended.
