Davis handed the Six-Headed Hydra's soul back to Myria.
She wisped her soul force out and let the Six-Headed Hydra's soul float while three hundred and sixty tiny needles kept him in a pincushion hold, making him scream out in pain.
He arrived before Empress Hexena Xylusc, taking a good look at her.
She was as beautiful as the day he last saw her, elegant and refined. She was clad in a dark purple robe, and her hair was tied up in a bun while the rest freely fell. The shape of her eyes was just like Evelynn's sexy eyes.
Empress Hexena Xylusc also stared at him, her cheeks taking on a rosy hue as she remembered talking like she was a wise person in front of him, full of knowledge and power, but within a few years, he had already grown into a powerful cultivator who could rule the Lower Realms.
In fact, he had conquered two realms with his forces.
There was no need to say his achievements in order for her to realize that she had fallen way behind.