Lee Ling held the White Fox, his silhouette gradually disappearing into the distance.
The thunder in this realm still rumbled, the Heavenly Tribulation persisted, yet the figures of Lee Ling and the White Fox were no longer visible.
Witnessing this scene, Lee Ran's eyes revealed a contemplative expression.
He did not follow, but instead turned quietly to leave after the brief silence engulfed the Heaven and Earth.
However, as he turned, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and his face instantly became extremely serious.
Because before him stood a young man in white, holding a small white fox in his arms, which was now staring at him with round eyes, showing a hint of innocent curiosity.
The adorable innocence of the little white fox immediately became apparent.
"Elder—"
Lee Ran did not display the occasion of recognizing the Emperor, as this recognition was derived from Zhou Yan's memories of the future.
"I am called Lee Ling, also an Emperor. We belong to the same clan."
