Chen Yang's tears finally spilled beyond his control.
"Brother Fan!"
"It's been over a hundred years. I never imagined there would still be a day when I could see you again!"
The dignified ruler of a nation, a man over a hundred years old, actually grew self-conscious when he felt where Jiang Fan's gaze had landed.
"I'm already old!"
"You... haven't changed at all!"
"What on earth is going on?"
Jiang Fan looked exactly the same as he had more than a hundred years ago.
It made Chen Yang feel as if he were witnessing something utterly fantastical.
Jiang Fan shook his head slightly.
"It's a long story!"
"Is your body all right?"
Chen Yang shook his head.
"I'm fine now!"
Jiang Fan nodded.
"Then let's talk while we walk!"
He was just about to step forward when he suddenly remembered something and looked at Talia and the others.
"You few can go back!"
Jiang Fan had basically already understood what had happened here just now.
The rulers of Lüsen Kingdom and the others, like Chen Yang, were also victims in this matter.
Since things here were over, there was no need for him to make things difficult for them.
"Yes!"
The three of them felt as if they had been granted amnesty, but they exchanged glances with one another and still stood where they were without moving.
"What?"
"Is there something else?"
Jiang Fan frowned, instantly frightening them so badly that their whole bodies trembled, and they almost collapsed to the ground.
Talia, the ruler of Lüsen Kingdom, mustered his courage and cupped his hands.
"King Chen, my Lüsen Kingdom is willing to join the Chen Kingdom Alliance and follow the Chen Kingdom's lead in all things. Would you be willing to accept us?"
He was not doing this