"Your keen eyes are impressive, but isn't your courage a bit too much?"
The radiant woman cloaked in green light waved her hand grandly, and countless white foxes materialized, rushing toward Cui Manlou.
In the blink of an eye, Cui Manlou merged his form and dismissed Yan Ruyu's dazzling facade. After revealing his true self, he waved his hand and instantly scattered all the white foxes.
"If it were the Green Hillock Empress of old, I naturally wouldn't dare act so boldly. But now, you're merely a fragment of God's Soul. Aren't your words a bit too self-aggrandizing?"
If it were truly the appearance of the Demon God, Cui Manlou knew it would be an unmatched force he couldn't resist.
However, he was certain there wouldn't be any true Demon God buried in this graveyard of the Qingqiu Mausoleum.
The phantom before him, no matter how lifelike, could only be a remnant soul of the Green Hillock Empress from ages past.