480, are you very pleased with what you used? (First update)

Two Phoenix Empresses.

Those present were all a bit stunned.

But the happiest person had to be Zheng Chuyi.

Anyone could be the reincarnation of the empress, but Chu Jin could not—now heaven had finally heard her prayers, sending down the true empress to expose her true identity.

What made this inferior commoner think she was a cut above herself?

Even though Zheng Chuyi's kneecaps were shattered, and blood dripped from her forehead, she still crawled on hands and knees to Chu Jin, leaving behind two long streaks of blood on the white floor.

The pristine ground stained with vivid red blood even reflected the still-beautiful features of a face, mocking someone, it seemed.

Zheng Chuyi could have never dreamed that one day she would be reduced to such a state.

And she had never imagined that the person standing before her, so alluring in red, her face concealed by a veil, would be Chu Jin.

That person she'd created with her own hands.