Fu Qingjiu's face was drained of color. She bit her pale lower lip and stared at the man standing outside the giant pit without uttering a word. She did not want to lose her last dignity before this man.
"The Ninth Emperor has never been blessed with immense talent. It was tons of hard work and years of painstaking efforts that had made her who she is today." Fu Chen came out behind Feng Ruqing.
Fu Chen was still a tiny little flower back then. It was the Ninth Emperor who had watered the flower every day and night and, finally, turned him into his human form.
Fu Chen barely knew the Ninth Emperor… he did not even know whether the Ninth Emperor was male or female. However, Big Black knew the Ninth Emperor very well.
The Ninth Emperor was not highly gifted and everything she had achieved in life was hard to come by.
The Ninth Emperor had never counted on anyone or taken a shortcut.
