After the modification to be ruthless, the big guys begged me to pamper them on their knees?

"Okay, okay, let's go and take a look together now." The Immortal Lord Fusang had a constant smile on his face.

Rong Yueling rushed back and saw everyone's attitude. She felt like the sky was falling!

really!

Sure enough, as soon as that woman came back, they would immediately forget her existence!

No!

She absolutely won't allow it!

No matter whether she is the mountain master or her reincarnation!

She wouldn't allow her father and mother to be taken away from her!

Rong Yueling thought this and immediately rushed in front of the two of them, saying with a smile, "Father and Mother, I want to go too. Sister is such a powerful figure, she really brings honor to our Hengwu Palace. I have offended her many times before, and I was really ignorant. I want to go with you now to apologize to her."

Immortal Lord Fusang and Immortal Lord Ronghua nodded, thinking that what she said made sense. Everyone was going to the Golden Palace anyway, so what difference would it make if one more person went or one less?

They did not refuse and immediately set off with their men.

A group of people went straight to the Golden Palace.

At this moment, on the other side——

In the dim temple, the candlelight flickered gently. Inside the ice room, a woman with a pale face, almost colorless, lay quietly on the ice bed. The surrounding cold air lingered, wrapping her up.

Amidst the swirling icy mist, a pair of hands suddenly appeared.

The man's bony hand slowly stretched out and landed on the woman's face, with a hint of greed in his trance.

"Another imposter has come. It's really funny. They think they can impersonate you just because they have a similar face. Ah Fei, they are so naive."

"But whatever, every imposter carries a surprise."

"Let's take a look first to see what unexpected surprises this one will bring."

The candlelight flickered in the hall, and the person on the ice couch had no response. The cold and lifeless body was everything to her.

The man sat quietly beside her and didn't say anything else.

……

Ye Fei followed them to the Golden Palace.

The Golden Throne Hall is magnificent with carved beams and painted buildings, and is surrounded by a fairy-like aura, which makes it almost incomparably majestic.

"This is the Golden Palace. You wait here first. His Majesty will be here soon." Shui Yuzhao said with a smile, staring straight at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei pretended not to notice, looking around and casually asking, "Why is there no one in this hall?"

"His Majesty the Immortal Emperor doesn't like too many people staying here. Unless it's a court meeting, there will be no one here. It's only because you came today that His Majesty allowed people to come here. If it weren't for you, ordinary people wouldn't be able to enter here."

Shui Yuzhao explained, hinting, "His Majesty holds you in high regard. As for those few people, don't worry. Not a single one of those who harmed you will be spared."

"Really? If Your Majesty really thought so highly of me, why didn't you execute them back then? Was it because you couldn't find the truth, or was it because you didn't want to do it?"

Ye Fei asked back with a smile.

When Shui Yuzhao heard this, the smile on her face froze, and then her expression immediately became depressed, as if she was in deep self-blame:

"It's our fault. Back then, we were so focused on dealing with the demons that we never imagined someone would harm you. Back then...back then, we were too busy to attend to you immediately, and you died." Shui Yuzhao recalled the past, sighing in the hall with a long, unbearable sadness.

"This matter has always troubled His Majesty and me. We regret it every day. We regret why we didn't take better care of you and let you face those wolves and tigers alone."

"We deeply regret it."

There was a touch of regret in the man's voice, but it didn't sound fake.

But Ye Fei still felt different emotions from it.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly heard a deep and attractive male voice behind her:

"You're back."

Ye Fei turned around subconsciously, only to see a tall man in a white and gold auspicious cloud crown standing in front of her. The twelve-crown flowing crown obscured a bit of his face, and the endless pressure made it almost impossible for people to stare at him.