A vermilion bird pattern flickered between Guan Shuqing’s brows.
Feng Luan took over the body. In an instant, the dignified empress of the transcendent world was stunned.
She had been cultivating since birth, becoming empress at the age of 15 and Empress at the age of 30.
She had been imposing all her life. There was not a single man in the entire continent who was worthy of her.
Moreover, Feng Luan, who had a cold personality, a noble body, and a suffocating majesty, had no romantic feelings at all.
In the entire continent, there weren’t many men who dared to look her in the eye.
The majesty of the Empress made all the men feel ashamed in front of her.
But now, she was actually lying under a man, and it was a man who was as weak as an ant in his eyes.
This caused a hint of coldness and killing intent to flash across Feng Luan’s eyes.
The pressure of the empress slowly gathered.
“Pa, baby, come up, hehehe!”