If we cannot live together, then let us die together!
The Ninth Prince's words echoed atop the walls of Yanbai City.
At this moment, Han Li fell into silence.
He looked at the Ninth Prince's serious expression, his emotions complex, with a hint of comfort in his eyes.
All these years.
Fan Yin Temple, Chong State, Xuanbei Pass…
Countless people have been struggling desperately.
In fact, everyone was fighting desperately for the "Ninth Prince."
But if at a moment of crisis, the Ninth Prince doesn't dare to step forward… how could such a person qualify to become the new monarch of the Li Kingdom?
"Alright."
Han Li exhaled a breath of foul air, no longer inhibiting him.
...
...
The demonic winds howled, and Nalan Xuance sat hanging high above the sky.
Swish.
The next moment.
A tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Master Luo, you finally arrived."
Nalan Xuance smiled faintly.
