Jiang Li's Old Acquaintance! Hydrogen Bomb!

Shen Lang had originally wanted to ask why Mirror had left the Fire God Sect's Secret Base and appeared at the edge of the Ten Thousand Li Great Desert.

But Yaoyao already looked extremely exhausted. She could only stay awake for around fifteen minutes each day, and today's time had already run out. On top of that, seeing Shen Lang had made her too excited and emotional, draining her strength enormously.

Shen Lang could certainly alleviate this, but there was only one way to solve the problem completely: Yaoyao's bloodline had to undergo nirvana, granting her a body as powerful as that of Medusa's royal family.

His palm gently brushed over Yaoyao's head.

"Sleep, sleep," Shen Lang said softly.

At once, Yaoyao's pain from exhausting her life force vanished without a trace, and she fell into a sweet sleep.

Shen Lang placed a magic mirror beside her. Shen Mi had made it for Sister Yaoyao. When Yaoyao slept, she truly looked like an incomparably beautiful statue, a masterpiece of heaven.

Shen Lang watched over her for fifteen minutes before walking out of the black Pyramid.

Outside, the ground was densely filled with kneeling figures.

"Long live our Emperor! Long live, long live, long live!"

"Long live the Great Qian Empire! Long live, long live, long live!"

At the forefront were three people: High Priest Shelley of the Fire God Sect, Grand Secretary Tang En, and Princess Ji Xuan.

Shen Lang could not help but be slightly stunned, because some people who should have been here were nowhere to be seen—especially one person: the Fire God Sect Master.

But that did not diminish the excitement of the crowd before him. More than a hundred thousand people shouted in unison, their voices deafening.

Long live the Emperor, long live, long live, long