Both the crystal coffin and the ice cube are transparent.

Among them is a woman wearing a frozen dress sleeping in it.

It is difficult for Xu Zimo to describe this ice beauty in words.

She doesn't look like a fairy, nor does she look like a mortal woman.

More like an ice queen, extremely noble.

The ice between heaven and earth seems to be attached to her, and the ice-covered dress carefully protects her.

She just closed her eyes and lay spotlessly in the crystal coffin.

"Goddess Xuanming?" Xu Zimo asked tentatively.

"Those who see my true appearance are often confused, but you are not affected," the goddess Xuanming said in surprise.

At this moment, Xu Zimo's eyes were clear, and except for some surprise, there was no other expression.

Although the goddess Xuan Ming did not open her eyes or speak, her voice echoed in the void.

"You are indeed beautiful," Xu Zimo nodded.

"But beauty means nothing to me."

"Are you the original demon king?" Goddess Xuanming was a little unsure.

Because it's been so long, no one can say anything.

Xu Zimo nodded and shook his head.

Said: "We are one body, but we are two different entities.

You can say whatever you want."

"Are you looking for me to inherit?" Goddess Xuanming asked again.

Xu Zimo nodded.

"Are you an ancient god?"

"I don't know," Goddess Xuanming shook her head.

"Actually, I'm more mature than you.

In this mysterious land, I will fall into a deep sleep every thousand years.

When you wake up from a deep sleep, all the memories of the past no longer exist.

I’m afraid I don’t even understand myself.”

Hearing this, Xu Zimo couldn't help but smile.
Chapter completed!