"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
"Greetings, Emperor Yan!"
The group of cultivators all respectfully bowed to the figure in the sky. Surviving the ordeal left them feeling as though they were in a dream.
What puzzled them was the presence of a somewhat unfamiliar youth standing not far behind the Empress.
Out of reverence for the Empress, no one dared to take a second glance.
Yan Ruo and the four Flame Guards knew about Qin Yu, so they were not too surprised.
However, at this moment, their aura seemed somewhat diminished. Although they were Foundation Establishment realm experts, in order to protect the cultivators, Yan Ruo and the others could only exert the power of Dao Rhyme to resist the erosion of Death Qi.
Even so, if they delayed even half a day longer, they would inevitably exhaust their strength and fall here completely.
"Your Majesty, the array of the Black Soul Hall is just below."
