Davis saw the sprawling cities of the Golden Dragon Valley Territory disappear from his eyes one by one before he turned to look at Isabella.
"Why five hundred years, though? You could've demanded more, and they would've still accepted..."
Isabella smirked in response as she moved her lips.
"In five hundred years, I believe that we'll be extraordinary immortals, and I don't believe that these people who have unknowingly wronged us could have the privilege to be slaves to us at that point in time."
"Ahahaha!~" Davis threw his head and laughed out loud, "As expected of my empress, thinking ahead, more further than me."
"As if~"
Isabella blushed and rolled her eyes as she believed that he was the one who saw many steps ahead of her.
"Do you think I'm arrogant...?"
She suddenly couldn't help but look at him in his eyes, seeking his genuine answer.