C577 Sweeping Through the Wastelands

The purplish-golden divine light struck the light membrane, and with a peng sound, the light membrane shattered. Even the stone door was shattered by the purplish-golden divine light.

Yang Zifeng and the rest looked at Empress of the Eastern Desolation with respect in their eyes.

As expected of the Genius's empress who had suppressed the geniuses of the Nine Prefectures a thousand years ago