Meanwhile, in Starfire City, where Cao Xing was located.
At the moment the rewards were settled, an equally immense yet more solid golden pillar of light shot into the sky.
Then, the light slowly converged high above, gradually forming an enormous "1" that looked as though it had been forged from pure gold!
Beneath the number was the phantom of an even grander, more majestic golden throne.
The enormous "1" and the phantom throne floated thousands of meters in the air. Though both were at the second level of the Innate Realm, under a deliberate Ambush against an unsuspecting opponent, how could Wang Hu possibly resist? Qiuyue struck him repeatedly, making him cough up blood without end. After all, his life was in someone else's hands now. Even if someone avenged him in the future, could they bring him back from the dead?
"Presumptuous?" How was this presumptuous? He could not inherit the position of Crown Prince anyway, so why should he hide his identity? Long Lengrui looked at the emperor in utter confusion, desperately wanting to rush over and explain all the grievances in his heart.
Ling Po took a sip of tea and fell silent for a moment, seemingly considering how to phrase his words. Ling Su did not urge him, merely lowering his gaze as he drank his tea.
Upon seeing Zhang Zuye, the hundreds of old antiques flying alongside him all let out astonished roars. It was the treasure of their birth, something that had existed for countless years. One of them was a tribulation-crossing lightning bolt, harboring fear yet also desire.
Along the way, Chu Xinzhi did not say a word so as not to disturb the two babies' sleep. Since she remained silent, Sheng Beixian did the same.
Gong Zhiyuan's wife, Wang Qingqing, served