So Gary Smith also needed to offer something in exchange.
Hoo hoo hoo!
Gary Smith stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers, and merged the answer into the wind, brushing the delicate earlobes of the Empress.
The message wasn't much, just two characters, but he couldn't say them out loud for now, otherwise it would provoke a shocking change.
Buzz!
"I agree!"
The Empress's complexion slightly shifted, her hand elegantly raised, the Golden Laurel Tree in the sky gradually retracted its radiance, revealing a multitude of Moonlight Root Whiskers, ghastly and numerous, like the hands of giant toads.
At this moment, they slowly unclenched, revealing a scene of the Toad Palace, and in its depths, countless Moonlight Curse Scripts materialized into a coffin, suppressing a skinny corpse without limbs.
Although it looked eerie, it made countless hearts yearn.
The corpse of an ancient immortal!