Hua Country.
Henghai Provincial City.
As the morning sun began to rise, the Thunderbolt Divine Boat slowly docked at the base's harbor in the war zone.
Lin Jianlong had long been waiting here with his officers and soldiers.
Luo Xiu retracted the Thunderbolt Divine Boat and walked side by side with Di Xuanji.
At this moment, Di Xuanji no longer bore the same demeanor she had during her days on the Thunderbolt Divine Boat. Her expression was cool and her demeanor noble. Every move she made exuded a supreme authority, like a blazing sun that one dared not look at directly.
Only in front of her beloved would she revert to the foolish senior sister she once was on Ghost Valley Mountain.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!" Lin Jianlong's voice boomed like a bell as he led his soldiers in a salute, kneeling on one knee.
"Rise."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
