Chapter 1339

She held a candied hawthorn stick in her hand, her expression dazed as she watched the changes in the Imperial Capital.

The people were still the same people as before.

Yet the atmosphere had completely changed.

Whether officials, common folk, or merchants, every face wore a smile from the heart, infecting everyone around them.

"Was the Empire wrong before?"

Looking at everything before her, Black Pupil began to rethink everything that had come before.

The gap between the past and the present was simply too vast.

One side was hell, the other heaven.

Although raised as an assassin from childhood, Black Pupil's conscience had not been extinguished.

In her heart, she had her own judgment of good and evil.

After walking through the entire Imperial Capital, Black Pupil's feelings ran even deeper.

The Imperial Capital had no beggars, no slums; everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the darkness of the old era was gone for good.

Such a perfect world was something Black Pupil had never dared to imagine before.

"I was wrong!"

In the end, Black Pupil looked toward Red Pupil, a flash of regret crossing her eyes.

"Sister, you were right. If the entire Empire is like this, then the fall of the old Empire was worth it."

"What the entire Empire is like, Black Pupil can go see together with you."

Black Pupil nodded, her eyes expectant: "Sister, is there any more of that glowing food?"

During this period, confined to Red Pupil's side, Black Pupil had picked up another hobby—glowing food.

Red Pupil's smile was radiant: "Of course."

Saying so, she exchanged a plate of dishes out of the Shangcheng.

Yet her thoughts flew a thousand miles away: "I wonder if Military Princess Sister can defeat Esdeath?"