Rebirth of the Strongest Empress

1209 The Final Battle 1 =

After half a day, Ye Qingtang ordered everyone from the Ye Family to retreat to Falling Sky Valley.

The Ancient You Clan had retreated completely because of Ling Yan. They had no choice but to abandon their invasion of this mainland and return to their headquarters.

There was only one commander who remained on the southern battlefield to look for little You Yun. However, Ye Qingtang also knew that this commander was too powerful. If the group from the Ye Family were to remain, they would only sacrifice themselves needlessly.

Evening, at sunset.

In the glow of the golden rays.

Ye Qingtang was holding a gourd of wine and standing in front of a grave marker. Her eyes never left the grave marker in front of her.

The words “The resting place of Hong Heqing, a loyal friend” were clearly engraved on the marker.

They were just a few simple words, but Ye Qingtang found them particularly jarring.

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“Youre always looking for me to have a drink…” Ye Qingtang looked at the grave.

“Old man, come out and have a drink with me.”

There was dead silence all around. The wailing of the wind was her only response.

There was no longer anyone to continually bother her.

The one who had continually called “Holy Lady, Holy Lady” was no longer present.

As she looked at the grave marker and the jarring words carved there, Ye Qingtangs lips suddenly arched in a bitter smile.

She would never have a response.

She suddenly raised the gourd of wine in her hand and poured the sharp liquor down her throat.

Scenes from the past surfaced in her mind as the liquor entered her.

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