Since the death of Li Shuangjin, Li Daiyuan seemed to have undergone a transformation. No one knew what she was thinking or what she intended to do.

Just like now.

In the face of this sudden defeat, the Emperor of Great Jin swiftly suppressed it with an invincible stance, yet Li Daiyuan remained calm.

Even when Meng Qingzhou revealed the true face of the Heaven-Watching Pavilion, Li Daiyuan merely chuckled, allowing him to grasp her neck, a flicker of obsession and madness flashing deep in her eyes.