Death of the Emperor

From the moment he appeared in the camp until the end of the negotiation, the entire process only took less than three minutes.

The white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng, dumbfounded.

"The two of you came to an agreement so easily?"

The delicate and vengeful white cat expressed its confusion.

"Of course, her true intention isn't really just to repay her debt of gratitude to me. Otherwise, she could've done it during the first few years after I was banished to the Cold Palace."

"But she didn't…"

"She only remembered my existence and the debt of gratitude that she owes me when she found out that her Divine Soul was incomplete."

"Her repayment was, in essence, a way to solve her own problem. It's not a way for her to express her gratitude to me, sincerely. "

"She's a very selfish person. I can't be bothered to get angry at her because it's simply not worth it."