"This is from the Fearless Sect." The Consort's beautiful eyes faintly glimmered with a cold light.
She couldn't help but recall the scene from forty years ago, and an endless rage and murderous intent surged in her heart.
Immediately, she began to cough violently again.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
The beautiful face tensed with veins, flushed with red.
Bai Ningshuang hurried forward and brought the White Jade Bottle closer, softly saying, "Your Highness, you must not get upset."
The Consort, inhaling the strong scent, slowly calmed her cough, her eyes becoming peaceful.
Chu Zhiyuan, however, was deeply focused on his study.
If it were the aura of another Great Grandmaster, he would be helpless, as there was a gap of an entire level.
For the power of other Great Grandmasters, even the Emperor was at a loss.
However, the power of the Fearless Realm was different.
