In the spacious and luxurious secret room, all four corners were placed with Divine Dream Sandalwood and were burning quietly.
The surface was laid with a thick carpet, which absorbed the sounds of footsteps.
The room was frighteningly quiet, with practically no presence of a living person.
Lord Zhan slowly walked to the back of the room and stopped, "Third Sister, the Sacrificial Ceremony is about to start. About two hours later, it will be your glorious moment to sacrifice yourself for the Sacred Phoenix Race. Are you… prepared?"
Hearing that, Huang Siluo who was sitting on the couch and cultivating with her eyes shut, suddenly opened them.
She shot a gaze at Lord Zhan and her eyes were cold and distant. There were no emotional fluctuations from her at all.
