The Northwind Alliance intended to commit all its strength to a decisive battle against the four great kingdoms!
The commanders-in-chief of the major legions stood atop the high platform, ceaselessly rallying the troops.
"For the glory of the Northwind Alliance! For the unification of the entire Northern Lands!"
"Together, let us fight until the moment of victory!"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
Every soldier gripped their weapon tightly, their eyes blazing with fighting spirit and resolve!
Although Snowcalm Palace had made ample preparations, some things remained beyond control. While waiting to give birth, Xuexue suddenly came down with a high fever. Her consciousness became hazy, and even the pain below could not bring her back to her senses.
Before she could finish speaking, Liu Bingyi had already leaned close to Huo Chengjun's ear. "Chengjun, are you avoiding me? Or do you wish to find out what punishment deceiving the emperor deserves?" Huo Chengjun's thoughts could scarcely be hidden from Liu Bingyi. In truth, Liu Bingyi had noticed the moment Huo Chengjun yielded her place beside Hua Jieyu to him.
Once again, tears spilled uncontrollably from my eyes. My body felt hollow, while my mind was filled with scenes from my childhood—filled with my mother's care and warmth.
"What... is this?" Huo Donglai studied it for a long time but still could not make sense of it. What did this map, which looked like roads yet did not look like roads, mean?
The dim Purple Lotus did not vanish. Instead, it clung to his forehead like a mark. Purple Lotus still had not given up. As long as it could absorb power, it could convert that power for its master. Unfortunately, there was no power at the bottom of the pitch-black pool that Purple Lotus could absorb or use.
Qin Muyang took the