“You knew?” Murong Xianxian exclaimed in surprise.0

As Li Hentian said, she was the one who purposely leaked the Dark Overlord Token. She, too, was the one who purposely lured Zongtian over. It was all to break out of her eternal prison.0

She thought that her plan was flawless, and yet Li Hentian knew everything. He knew everything from the very beginning, and yet he did nothing to stop it just like eight hundred years ago.0

At that moment, Murong Xianxian’s emotions became more complicated than ever before. There was bitterness, sourness, sorrow, pain, grief, rawness, hatred, resentment and more. But the one emotion she should feel, joy—the joy of success, and the joy of claiming vengeance—it wasn’t there. Not even a little.0

“Cough… cough…”0

Suddenly, Li Hentian began coughing violently. The next moment, cracks began spreading throughout his body as if he was made of porcelain. They covered everything in just the blink of an eye.0

“You—!” Murong Xianxian...0