"The Supreme Emperor, this is all the Spirit Stones from Fengyue Pavilion. Over the years, we've had to pay tribute to places like the Purple Star Palace, so it's really hard to save much."
Hua Xuemei hurriedly said, "Also, from today onward, Huayue Pavilion will no longer sell those low-grade things. Please, Supreme Emperor, have mercy and leave Fengyue Pavilion a way to survive!"
Just after she finished speaking.
Hua Xuemei was utterly stunned.
Because the Supreme Emperor gave her a reassuring look, patted her shoulder, and even brushed off the dust on her shoulder.
The young Great Emperor with angular features began to speak:
"You are quite good, a real talent. Fengyue Pavilion does not need to change, no... increase your efforts, produce more works! Whatever the people of the Immortal Domain like to see, you should produce more of it."
I'm quite good?
Hua Xuemei felt dizzy.
Could it be...
Could it be that the Supreme Emperor has developed mortal thoughts?
For a moment.
