I can't believe this is real. Wasn't this good-for-nothing always his lackey?

What she wanted most was to marry him, so why did she kill herself after he agreed?

Even at the moment of his death, Sikong Yu couldn't understand why Jun Liuyue would kill him, given his noble birth and handsome appearance, especially since he had promised to make her his empress...

"Having seen enough of the show, why don't you dare show yourself? Is it something you can't bear to see the light of day?"

Liu Yue raised her eyes, and her spiritual power materialized, carrying the Netherworld Karmic Fire as it shot towards the southwest.

The cloaked man emerged from the void, and with a flick of his sleeve, the Netherworld Flames were gently dispersed.

“My Lord, the Divine Historian.” Jun Liuyue stepped forward as if strolling in a garden.

Her pink lips parted slightly: "Is hiding and concealing the way the God Historian of Heavenly Realm Island behaves?"

The divine historian did not speak, but a powerful pressure descended from above.

The girl's body trembled almost imperceptibly, and she looked up.

Even though it was looking up.

But its imposing presence was in no way diminished, like that of a born emperor—

Its innate aura makes one want to kneel down and submit.

A slight ripple flashed in the eyes of the divine historian, who could hardly believe that this little girl was only sixteen years old.

Spirit Emperor Realm.

If the news of a sixteen-year-old Spirit Emperor Realm cultivator reached the ears of those old monsters on Heavenly Realm Island, they would probably go completely insane!

The divine historian gave the girl a deep look, said nothing more, and turned to leave.

Liu Yue tried to give chase, but was blocked by a transparent barrier.

"What a strange person," Jun Liuyue said helplessly. She could sense that this person meant her no harm.

But he seemed to be avoiding something.

With that thought, Liu Yue stopped thinking about it and turned to leave.

After the girl left, the divine historian emerged from the shadows, watching her departing figure, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes; "If my sworn brother could see how capable his daughter is, he would surely be pleased."

After saying this, the divine historian turned and disappeared into the darkness.

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