Her voice was crisp yet hollow, as if devoid of any speck of emotion.
The girl's petite fingers touched Qin Chu's cheek, which, though wrapped in flames, felt particularly icy cold.
The cold fingertips glided down his cheek, across his neck, chest, and abdomen...
She seemed to be searching for something on Qin Chu's body, her icy fingertips sweeping below his navel, making Qin Chu tremble slightly.
What exactly did Antia mean, and why would she say that there was a seed of life within him?
The fierce flames brought terrifying heat, and the fire even twined around Qin Chu's body, yet it did not harm him; he swallowed hard, wanting to ask her what exactly she intended to do.
But as soon as he lowered his head, he met Antia's eyes, and in an instant, Qin Chu shuddered violently; in the depths of those empty, azure-blue eyes, he saw pain, despair, madness...
The eerie images flashed rapidly.
The imposing palace, was it the Imperial Palace of the Oville Empire?