C376 Imperial Lady of the Altar

"Yes, we pay our respects to Holy Madam!" Sima Shao took a step forward and clasped his hands in a courteous manner, "We are the forty-third person, Saint Lord, and Goddess."

"He hasn't gotten the approval of Sacred Tian yet. Don't say that too early." The beautiful woman was noncommittal. Her expression was indifferent as she sized up Du Jiuyue with a hint of jealousy in her eyes