At the bottom of Holy Spring Lake, Su'e awoke once again after a long silence.
"Dongfang Yao, that fool, truly did not let me down; everything is within my plans."
Su'e's gaze was profound, piercing through the Netherworld, she saw Wugui City.
The bloodwater in Wugui City already began to boil, and that transparent soul was still in the center.
"The minor trends have changed, but the overall situation remains the same; for now, the timing is just right."
Su'e took a step out of Holy Spring Lake and the next second appeared in Wugui City.
She ignored the blood sea that was in tumultuous pain, even though that was her daughter, but such an artificial daughter created from borrowing other's fluid and power, Dongfang Yao did not acknowledge, and neither did she.
From beginning to end, Dongfang Ming was nothing more than a tool.
Everything, just for the birth of Dongfang Hongyue.
