After the departure of the Virtuous King, Quan Wuzhong shook her head slightly: "Guangyun, oh Guangyun, you plotted endlessly, yet were counted in the conspiracy of your own kin... Haha, although your brother is not bad either, he pales in comparison to you in talent and spirit."
"In the end, why aren't you the Emperor? But of course, if you were the Emperor, you couldn't be so free."
After lamenting for a moment, she looked in the direction of An Jing, squinting her eyes: "Your daughter... it's quite a peculiarity, Heaven and Earth Core should reside in your daughter, yet I cannot sense any aura."
"Never mind, without you, I have no interest in helping Da Chen. There are other ways on the path to the Ancestral Dragon... it is indeed a coincidence."
Quan Wuzhong's gaze fixed on An Jing's face: "Jin Yanhua, Xuan Mingjing, and that descendant of the Gu Family... past causes and effects now converge again."
"Is it Heaven's Will, or perhaps..."
