"Xia Youying, you are blind to treasure; I fear you will soon regret it,"
As Xia Qianshan spoke to Shi Xiaole, from the Ancestral Temple's side, a beautiful woman also surreptitiously sent a voice transmission to Xia Youying, her tone not lacking schadenfreude.
"As the queen, it's not your place to point fingers at my decisions. What's the matter, Min Tianliang didn't fancy you, so you come to scoff at me? You might as well throw yourself into my embrace, I assure you unparalleled pleasure."
Xia Youying licked her lips.
"You..."
Han Qianqian's face turned red and then pale.
The Ancestral Temple was complex in its makeup, but the strongest four factions were the Min, Han, Ji, and Lei families. Han Qianqian was the daughter of the Han family, blessed with exceptional talent from childhood and had become a Void Origin Realm Martial Emperor at the age of one hundred and twenty. Now, at one hundred fifty, she was already a top-tier Human Realm Martial Emperor.