Xiao Changxuan kicked open the heavy doors of the Cold Palace with one kick. Sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, Xie Zhiwei, dressed in a pure white robe, raised his head and smiled when he saw the arrival. "Ten years," he said, "it's finally come.","Xiao Changxuan, you are a wolf with ambitions, ungrateful and unfaithful. You two are truly a pair of scoundrels. Scoundrels like you deserve to be cut off from their offspring!" Xie Zhiwei smiled slyly, dripping with sarcasm. "Xiao Changxuan, in these twelve years, you haven't only had Xue Wanqing. Has anyone else ever cherished your bones Since not, what use is this vast empire to you",Xie Zhiwei slowly closed her eyes, a serene smile gracing her lips, filled with anticipation...。