"Now I wish to send someone to the Holy Dynasty to meet the Heavenly Empress on my behalf. Who is willing to go to the Dao Domain?"
In an instant, everyone fell silent.
Luo Pianhong, a name that shook the entire Dao Domain.
She is the chief disciple of Daoist Xuanji Zhenren, the ninth princess of the Tianque Holy Dynasty, and the successor of the Nanhua Immortal.
He ascended the throne at the age of fifteen and cultivated for 132 years as a mortal to reach the realm of a Great Emperor.
She was an unparalleled empress who ruled the Holy Dynasty for over 1,300 years, unified the entire Dao Domain, quelled a million-strong divine rebel army, and withstood three heavenly tribulations!
Her life was a legend. She rose to prominence at an astonishing speed, becoming one of the most powerful figures in the Dao Domain in the shortest amount of time.
She possessed a beauty that could topple kingdoms, causing countless heroes to fall at her feet.
Her name became the most brilliant achievement in the history of the Dao Domain.
However, such a person is not easy to deal with.
She has a strong and decisive personality, and once she has made up her mind, she will never change it easily. Just like her current suppression of the Demon Realm, which has never stopped for hundreds of years.
Why bother negotiating with someone like that?
Everyone here is self-aware.
Although the reconciliation was initiated by the Tianque Holy Dynasty, it was clear to everyone that it was all thanks to the efforts of Empress Song.
As for why Song Yanran suddenly showed such goodwill, that remains unknown.
In short, they'd have no problem killing people, but they'd rather die than do something that requires too much brainpower.
Seeing that no one volunteered, Leng Qingcheng's face turned frosty.
"Looks like I'll have to call roll myself? Damn it, a bunch of pigs, not a single one of them can be counted when it matters!"
Leng Qingcheng, possessed by the spirit of Zuan, immediately started cursing.
"What, is negotiating with someone harder than wielding a knife? Look at you all, you look like you've lost your mothers. Should I give you a bereavement leave?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Haitian immediately replied, "Your Majesty, let me say a few words. What you're doing is very rude. What kind of behavior is this in public..."
"Shut the hell up! Did I even speak to you? You motherless bastard, I'll fucking shove you to death!"
*Snap*
Upon hearing this, Jiang Haitian immediately slammed his hand on the table, stood up, pointed at Leng Qingcheng, and cursed, "Damn it, damn it, can you even speak human language? Your fighting skills are so low, you didn't even graduate from junior high school. What the hell are you pretending for?"
A collective gasp rippled through the crowd.
Everyone looked at Jiang Haitian in shock.
Is this father about to go mad here?
That was so damn exciting!
Leng Qingcheng was also taken aback. She really didn't expect Jiang Haitian to confront her like that.
Suddenly, she felt a surge of excitement, as if struck by lightning, a warm current she had never felt before flowed through her.
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