At this moment, his hands were behind his back, his expression composed, without a trace of worry.
"Prince Xuan, you've been waiting for a long time."
Just then, a crisp voice rang in his sea of consciousness, though it gave off a very fragile feeling.
The next moment, a ball of white light appeared, slowly congealing into a phantom.
"Are you the Saintess of the Demon Realm?"
Chen Xuan slowly spoke, the phantom before him was blurry, making it hard to see her appearance clearly.
"Yes!"
The Saintess nodded slightly.
"What is the purpose of sending your avatar into my Prince's Mansion?"
Chen Xuan carefully sensed her, trying to find a connection between her and the avatar.
To see if he could find her location.
But to his disappointment, he couldn't find anything.
"I am in the Demon Realm, you can't reach here."
The Saintess smiled faintly, this little trick of his could not escape her notice.
