Chapter 1757: A Match for the Empress

The moment those words left his mouth, everyone present understood. No wonder Zhu Zihuang had been willing to set aside the pride of dozens of peerless overlords and approach Volt Williams first. Before Volt Williams could reply, Zhu Zihuang smiled faintly. "Of course. If I lose, this wisp of Purple Miao Immortal Flame seed is yours." He opened his palm. A purple-gold flame drifted out, slow and weightless. It was only a tiny cluster, yet the temperature within dozens of miles surged in an instant....