"The matter with Xiaohui has been resolved, and I have given you plenty of face."
"Then, Han Wu, you will tell me: Is the Demon Emperor's successor Cang Qiurou, or not!?"
Mrs. Sen's expression was icy, like that of a man-eating tigress.
Her fierce aura sent an explosive shockwave through the air, shaking the very foundations of the palace.
At this moment, Sub-Venerable Han Wu met his wife's icy gaze, his face ashen.
An undeniable fact lay between them.
The Demon Emperor's successor they encountered that day was, without a doubt, a World Tree Immortal Body.
What made things even more complicated was that the Demon Emperor's successor seemed to know his Divine Techniques and personal habits inside and out.
Otherwise, the successor would have surely suffered a grievous blow at his hands and would have never escaped into the gateway.
Therefore, under these circumstances, he didn't blame his wife for questioning him.
Even he himself harbored some doubts.
But...
