Murong Xue looked at the light and shadow before her, her eyes revealing a trace of surprise.
She did not expect that she would attract the Immortal Consciousness of the Eight Great Immortal Emperors.
The woman in the light first glanced around, finally fixing her gaze on Murong Xue's expression.
"Ascending Immortal Platform, interesting, I didn't expect this emperor to be summoned here, and you are the one who summoned me?" A dignified voice emanated from the light shadow of the Netherworld Cold Immortal Emperor.
"Junior Murong Xue, pays respect to the Netherworld Cold Immortal Emperor," Murong Xue said respectfully.
Although what was in front of her was only a wisp of the Immortal Emperor's Immortal Consciousness, if she dared to show any disrespect.
Perhaps the consequences would be unimaginable.
