When all the surrounding air was silent, the angel awoke.
He stared at the scene before him in a daze, and almost fainted again from fright.
Quan Yao knelt on the ground in a disheveled state, the huge bruise on her forehead caused by kowtowing standing out starkly against her fair face.
Even more ruthless was the sovereign of their Holy Glory Empire, who was also the ruler of the nation.
He, a Martial King, collapsed to the ground in a daze, one of his legs cleanly severed in two from the knee down—a bloody and horrific sight.
However, all of this was done by the seventeen-year-old girl sitting on the throne, legs crossed, dressed casually, with a relaxed and languid demeanor.
He looked at his healed body and his face turned pale.
As luck would have it, Quan Ji witnessed his awakening.
Quan Ji curled her lips into a smile. "Awake? Then let's continue the game."
She spoke casually, yet her words left everyone feeling powerless, as if their blood had frozen.
The angel pleaded desperately, "Young lady... Young lady, please spare me... I will never dare to talk nonsense to you again. All the mistakes are my fault. Please spare me... No... It's okay if you don't spare me. Kill me, quickly... Don't torture me like this, I beg you!"
He's being driven crazy by Kwon Ji.
She is a demon, an ultimate demon more terrifying than the most ferocious and brutal demon!
How could she come up with such a cruel game? He was clearly about to die... Why not let him die? Why make him suffer this struggle between life and death?
Hearing the angel's words of despair, even those who hadn't experienced it firsthand could understand the despair it represented—a double despair of body and mind!
However, Kwon Ji didn't take it to heart.
She randomly pointed to someone, read out that person's most shameful secret, and half-revealed, told them—I know your secret, and if you don't respect her rules, she will tell you.
A raging beast is imprisoned in the depths of people's hearts, suppressing darkness from which not even a glimmer of light can be seen.
Nobody wants to gamble with their secrets.
One after another, they all said the most apologetic words and did the most cruel things in front of the angel.
Only after everyone had struck the Angel of Fortune with their swords, and the Angel of Fortune was truly beyond dead, did Princess Quan finally announce—
"game over."
"I had a great time today. I hope you all won't make me angry in the future. There will be a next time."
Her words were filled with languor and arrogance.
Her madness was undisguised, as if it were her natural state.
Everyone looked grim. Even though they were unharmed, they felt as if they had survived countless life-or-death situations, feeling depressed and exhausted.
Quan Ji is a madwoman!
They're lunatics we can't afford to mess with!
The further they went, the more terrifying Quan Ji seemed.
The angel of divination is nothing more than a chicken used to scare others.
And they are monkeys!
It's a monkey who has all the secrets known to Kwon Ji!
Princess Quan was warning them that if they dared to harbor even the slightest rebellious thoughts, their shameful secrets would be exposed to the world and they would be despised by everyone!
Today, they have come to fully realize how terrifying Princess Quan is.
waste?
Someone like Quan Ji has probably been lying low for a long time, waiting for this day!
To have endured such humiliation until now is truly ruthless!
Some people were still not recovered, their legs trembling as they clasped their hands in a fist and pleaded, "Miss... I am unwell, may I take my leave?"
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