"Bro Jiang, what is this?"
Qiu Chan was the first to enter the main hall with her sword in hand. Taking advantage of no one being around, she threw herself directly into Jiang Yang's arms.
A faint fragrance filled his nose, instantly making Jiang Yang's blood race. Fortunately, his self-control was strong enough.
"This is another Death Palace—or rather, a fragment of another Death Realm."
Jiang Yang pointed at the red dot on the map. The Red Alert System had extremely high compatibility and could overlay itself onto the Death Palace.
"Another Death Palace?"
Qiu Chan's expression turned grave. At present, their Death Palace was probably the strongest war platform among all the regions on Earth.
Dawn's survival over the years had relied on the Death Palace. If another Death Palace appeared, they would have the strength to strike back against the people from the other planes.
"Where is this palace?" Ye Qingwei's voice suddenly rang out. Jiang Yang looked up to see a beautiful mature woman approaching from afar, dressed in an elegant formal gown that made her look just like an ancient empress.
"Qingwei..." Qiu Chan blushed and hurriedly rose from Jiang Yang's embrace. Before she could steady herself, Ye Qingwei reached out and shoved her. "If you want to hug him, then hug him properly. Why get up the moment you see me? Am I that scary?"
Ye Qingwei lightly bit her lip. It was clear she was unhappy with Qiu Chan. She was the boss, all right?
Qiu Chan stuck out her tongue and took Ye Qingwei's hand, looking just like a little sister acting cute. Ye Qingwei's face remained cold as she looked at Jiang Yang, a faint ripple appearing in her eyes. "It's been over two years, and you didn't even know to come