Chu Ming couldn't think deeply, because at that moment, Zong Shenhua suddenly flicked his sleeve, controlling the True Sun Fire burning inside her.
Consort Zhuang raised her hand, forcibly driving dozens of Golden Needles into her body.
The True Essence Divine Thought Chu Ming had gathered instantly collapsed, and she fell into a state of helplessness.
Step by step, she walked toward the coffin.
Tears of blood escaped from the corners of Chu Ming's eyes as emotions of shock and anger, regret, despair, helplessness, and more churned within her heart.
Yet, she was no longer able to resist.
Emperor Jianyuan gathered so many experts here today, not to deal with the Master of Pure and Satisfied, but for her!
This foolish ruler acted with extreme caution, and now at the moment of betrayal, he left her no room to struggle.
"Do you hate me? Hate me to the bone."
