For the servants in service, it is certainly something to be happy about that the Sect Hierarch no longer abuses and kills servants.
It is Feng Xianzun, however, who suffers, oppressed day after day by the Sect Hierarch, with nightly music and songs within the palace, and occasionally even in broad daylight, she would be pressed down onto the bed by the Sect Hierarch.
A group of servants sighed.
Feng Xianzun sacrificed her life without hesitation, feeding the devil with her body to save the people of the world.
Such a fearless spirit, truly worthy of being Feng Xianzun!!
Days seemed to just pass by, one after another.
Until one year later.
One day, Su Yan was eating fruit in the pavilion.
Feng Yu returned to the palace for a while.
At that time, everything was, as usual, normal.
But then, Su Yan suddenly felt a pain in her chest.
Followed by a severe pain.
Her figure wobbled, and her face turned ashen.
