"Empress Dowager Yan Xi, you have only a final quarter of an hour left. Will you continue to struggle?"
"Heh, rest assured! No one will come to your rescue! Here, it will be just me alone!" His face exuded absolute confidence.
"Not until the very last moment can the outcome be known! The time hasn't come yet! Seventh Prince of Dayong, you're celebrating far too early!"
Empress Dowager Yan Xi gritted her teeth, refusing to admit defeat verbally, but beneath the sleeves of her robe, her finger guards, along with her nails, had all broken off.
Is there really no way out?
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"Boom, boom, boom!"
Outside the Great Chu Sacred Capital.
Just as Luo Qingtong's Spiritual Ship had entered the edge of the Holy City's territory, it immediately came under attack.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
One by one, highly trained supreme warriors swooped in from the edges of the Holy City's territory, charging towards Luo Qingtong's Spiritual Ship!
