Chapter 1675: Chapter 1675: Huang Jiu Dares to Not Salute Her! Chapter 1675: Chapter 1675: Huang Jiu Dares to Not Salute Her! Beiting Huang naturally saw these three people. Her mood was somewhat complex, as she would have been fine if she hadn’t fused with the memories of that life, but unfortunately, she remembered everything.

With a smiling face, she walked over, wearing a black robe embroidered with blooming spider lilies, their golden color dazzling, lending her an air of imperial majesty as if she ruled over the world. When Sovereign Fengg Yin and the others caught their first glimpse of her, they were stunned into silence, unable to utter a word.

She was Huang Jiu, indeed, she was Huang Jiu!

The emperors from the Great Desolation Western Region seemed as if they had been struck by acupoint sealing, making the whole scene somewhat awkward.

In all the Thirty-Three Heavens, it was well-known that the little princess of the Great Desolation Western Region was also called “Huang Jiu.” This was the first time Xi Feng had seen Huang Jiu after a lapse of ten thousand years. Even if the natal lamp of Huang Jiu from the Great Desolation Western Region had been lit, Xi Feng wouldn’t have believed that Huang Jiu could truly come back to life. But now, she had no choice but to believe it.

Xi Feng took a step straight back. Huang Jiu’s eyes, brimming with laughter, swept over Xi Feng’s face, seemingly oblivious to the change in her expression.

She walked over and stood beside the Eastern Emperor, bowed to Sovereign Fengg Yin, and then simply nodded towards the empress and Princess Xi Feng as a form of greeting.

The empress from the Great Desolation Western Region was trembling, but after all, she had been an empress for hundreds of thousands of years. She quickly regained her composure and with a smirk said, “So this is Huang Jiu? The Eastern Emperor really needs to find someone to teach her some manners, lest she brings shame to the Land of Hidden Fog.”

The empress was intentionally picking a quarrel with Huang Jiu, fearing that Huang Jiu might do too well and leave her no ground for criticism. So what if she was Huang Jiu? She was the Huang Jiu of the Land of Hidden Fog, not that of the Great Desolation Western Region. Huang Jiu, coming from a low plane, while she was the empress of such a venerable force descending from the Creation God in the Great Desolation Western Region of the Thirty-Three Heavens, dared to not bow to her!

The empress spoke loudly, and at that moment, guests had arrived for congratulations. The crowd gathered around, and even though they stood quite afar, it did not prevent them from watching the excitement.

“Where did I lose propriety?” Huang Jiu put on an innocent face.

Ming Xiu came over from a distance. The emperors of the Spirit God Clan wouldn’t come. Originally, Ming Hong didn’t even want Ming Xiu to come, but Ming Xiu countered, if he didn’t come, how would he know what intentions the Land of Hidden Fog harbored? Why else would they bestow the supreme position of emperor to someone from a low plane?

Ming Hong thought he had a point.

Seeing that Ming Xiu had arrived, Sovereign Fengg Yin prepared to leave the current matter aside and greet Ming Xiu. However, Ming Xiu gestured for him to stop. Of course, he had noticed the conflict between the Great Desolation and Huang Jiu.

“You don’t even know where you lost propriety?” The empress of the Great Desolation Western Region found it amusing, and Xi Feng couldn’t help but curl her lips, thinking Huang Jiu was just a sixteen-year-old girl who knew nothing. She truly wondered why the Land of Hidden Fog would lose their minds to appoint such a person as Regent Princess.

She always felt that the title of Regent Princess was a thorn in her side. No sooner had the Great Desolation appointed her as Crown Prince than the Land of Hidden Fog straightforwardly made Huang Jiu the Regent Princess, a position that was even higher than that of a Crown Prince. The Regent Princess directly ruled, while the Crown Prince had to wait for the demise of Sovereign Fengg Yin to ascend to the throne of the emperor.

And was the Nine-Colored Great Sovereign of the Thirty-Three Heavens so easily extinguished?

Especially in these times of peace.

Everyone looked at Huang Jiu, understanding why the empress of the Great Desolation was relentless. After all, she was the empress, and Huang Jiu, even as a Regent Princess, could not just nod her head at her, not even a proper greeting among equals.