Although Xia Chichi harbored a belly full of rebellious thoughts toward Vermillion Bird, always scheming about when she might seize control, deep down, she was genuinely intimidated by Vermillion Bird.0

Never in her wildest imagination did she think she would witness the Venerable Vermillion Bird being forcefully pinned against a rock and kissed with such domineering fervor—it was a scene that could well and truly be regarded as a masterpiece.0

Xia Chichi understood the pride of the venerable. She was certain that even if the Night Emperor resurrected, Vermillion Bird would never submit to such servitude. The two matters were worlds apart. If the Night Emperor truly dared demand such a thing from her, it would shatter her faith, driving her to renounce the cult in fury.0

It was akin to how Tang Wanzhuang, no matter how loyal, would never serve an emperor, even swearing never to be betrothed to the crown prince, whether as a concubine or wife. In this regard, Vermillion...0