C272 Flustered

Two hours later.

Zhan Xiaojiu, who had already resigned herself to her fate, sat in the main hall of Nether Moon Palace. Dressed in an elegant and refined jacket, she wore a faint smile on her face as she looked at the floor full of kneeling Nether Moon Palace servants.

"Do you all know me?"

She instantly glanced at the few people below her and asked as she looked at Qing Kong