Han Jue spread out his divine sense and quickly arrived in front of Empress Houtu.
Empress Houtu looked at the Nether Race from afar. It was unknown what she was thinking.
Previously, Han Jue had only communicated with Empress Houtu with his divine sense. This was the first time he had seen the real deal.
She floated in the void, dressed in a long golden dress. The hem of the dress shimmered with all sorts of stars and was dazzling. She was barefoot and wore a long feather embedded with a mysterious bird. Her facial features were exquisite and beautiful, and there was kindness between her brows. A wheel-shaped halo with a total of six colors floated behind her as it spun slowly.
"Empress, do you have something to instruct me?" Han Jue asked.
Empress Houtu's gaze landed on him. She smiled and said, "I want to give you an opportunity."
Han Jue felt his scalp tingle when he heard the word opportunity.