The scarlet moon appears in broad daylight, and the thin mist of the Royal Palace's Divine Path gathers into darkness.
Jiang Chen's black and gold ceremonial dress flutters wildly without wind, surrounded by a scarlet glow and Demonic Qi flowing in the foggy twilight, with specks of crimson and gold stardust floating around the hem of her dress, a pair of burning golden eyes slowly open above her head.
Those eyes, containing a terrifying power unknown to others, gradually become filled with killing intent, clearly reflecting the figure of King Dao Man.
It's as if, in the next moment, that figure will turn to ashes in her eyes and disappear completely!
King Dao Man leisurely raises his hand, making a vague grasp, as the Fierce Fire Yang Flame within the Primordial Cauldron suddenly rolls violently, with black and purple Yin Thunder crackling, seemingly about to shatter Shen Qiuzhi's soul.