Yu Ziqing seized the opportunity to cast the Moonlight Divine Skills, attempting to contact the Moon God.
The Moon Palace, which was once dignified and majestic amidst solitude, now exudes an ominous aura, with the buildings becoming strange and cold.
The Moon God stood at the center of the Moon Palace, gazing at the flowerbeds where the Spirit Flowers and Spirit Grass had all perished, a trace of aggressiveness flitting across her face.
Her long blood-red dress and elegant makeup now held a hint of demonic charm, as she lifted her head to gaze afar, her eyes icy, with threads of ominous killing intent swirling around her.
"Divine King, you want me to fall, then you'd better not regret it.
You ruined the flowers and grass of my Moon Palace, this matter cannot be settled.
Sooner or later, I will hack you to pieces and bury you here as fertilizer!
Just you wait."
