The woman seemed to want to say something, but her figure had begun to disappear gradually.
She stretched out her hand, wanting to grab the Ninth Emperor, with sadness and reluctance in her gaze.
However, she no longer had the chance to grab her and could not even utter a single word.
But, looking at the woman who was about to disappear, the Ninth Emperor panicked. She reached out her hand to grab her...
Naively, the woman in front of her disappeared too quickly. She did not have time to wait for her again and disappeared...
***
Inside the room...
The Ninth Emperor opened her eyes abruptly and bounced up from the bed. Her forehead was covered in a cold sweat, and her face was pale.
She turned to the table, but she saw that the portrait on the table just now had disappeared, leaving only a burst of ash that had dissipated with the wind.
"Ninth Emperor!"
