Rumble~
A blinding flash of lightning exploded at the edge of the horizon, followed by deafening thunder that tore through the heavens and earth, as if the entire world were trembling.
The nation has lost its pillar, and the world is shaken!
The river of fate surged turbulently as the once flourishing national fortune of the [Da Zhen] turned from prosperity to decline, revealing a downturn once again on the symbolic level.
A young man in black riding a majestic Wuzhui stood still on his horse, gazing into the distance, with chaotic and twisted heavenly secrets reflected in his pupils.
Still too late...
Although he knew Luo Ming's end was near, when he truly fell, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but feel a trace of sorrow.
From the founding of the nation to the present, the Child of Destiny who guarded [Da Zhen] for hundreds of years could not escape the ravages of lifespan.
Immediately, the young man shook his head, throwing this strand of emotion behind.
