Extreme Anger

Zhexiu did not dare to speak any further. He supported Xu Yingsheng's arm as they walked out of the room.

Arriving at the dilapidated palace, he saw that there were already groups of soldiers surrounding the palace.

Upon seeing Xu Yingsheng walk over, the leader of the group came over and greeted her. "Greetings, esteemed empress."

Xu Yingsheng stared coldly at him as a drop of cold sweat formed on the leader's forehead.

"Open the vault." she ordered.

"Yes." The leader broke out in a cold sweat, but he dared not tarry as he extended a hand to lure Xu Yingsheng in.

Xu Yingsheng walked into the room and saw that the entrance to the room had long since been opened. It was pitch black.

Xiu Cai was the first to descend. Reaching out his hand from the hole, he carefully picked up Xu Xiansheng. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu …"

"Empress, be careful." Xiu Cai asked carefully.