"It really does look quite similar."
Chen Xuan's words left Qin Ying somewhat puzzled, and she asked, "What looks quite similar?"
"The true royal city of the Stone Race looks much like the Imperial Palace."
Saying this, he couldn't help but think of Li Mu. It's been such a long time without any news, even after he was meant to contact him.
"Could something have happened?"
"Probably not!"
He was at the late stage of the eighth level Dao realm, capable of unleashing peak Spirit Cultivation. Not many in the entire Eastern Continent could do anything about him.
"Greetings, Princess!"
On both sides, the Dragon Guards knelt in unison, their armor clattering like metal colliding. Even Chen Xuan couldn't help but be impressed by their imposing presence.
At this moment, Qin Ying exuded a cold aura that even made Chen Xuan's heart pound.
"Empress!"
"If she was this cold last night...that would've been great!"
