Sovereign Xi's eyes were wide with flabbergastment. She wanted to go out, but slumped back into her throne instead. She scratched her head and muttered, "Lianlian, We can't be sick, are We? Why are We seeing things?"

She looked to her side, but there was no one there. She had killed the imperial guide and crushed all the transmission stones. She was on the brink of a breakdown, something she had never experienced before.

"What kind of joke is this? Even if he's a few levels above Us and could fight fifty thousand ascendants at once, he couldn't possibly hunt down the eighty thousand scattered throughout the entire continent."

It simply didn't make sense! She was a confident person, but now she didn't even believe in herself. Stabilizing her...