Xiao Changxuan kicked open the heavy doors of the Cold Palace with one kick. Sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, Xie Zhiwei, dressed in a pure white robe, raised his head and smiled when he saw the arrival. "Ten years," he said, "it's finally come.",“Sister, when the entire Xie family was slaughtered, His Majesty granted you a special pardon. Not only did you fail to show gratitude, but you went so far as to commit such an outrageous act! Sister, you truly disappoint me.” Xue Wanqing raised her chin slightly, even with her impending death, she still looked at Xie Zhiwei with those lofty, compassionate eyes.,His feet stumbled, but he quickly regained his balance, leaning against a pillar and refusing to fall.。