“Terrible young woman?” The demon empress was slightly stunned, and then she chuckled, “That word is quite suitable for her. Her name is Mo Xiaoleng. She’s a young woman who fell from the sky.”

“She fell from the sky?!” Yang Ye’s eyes narrowed, “She’s from outside this world?”

The empress grinned and said, “She should be. Even I don't even know anything about her background, and I’ve never asked her. I’ve just treated her as my younger sister. Right, ...