"I'm sorry, brother, the goddess is forcing her to die. We can't do anything. The Emperor has to handle this matter." Li Xiaoyan said seriously.

"Ha ha!"

Emperor Zhulong laughed.

He knew that his son seemed to be paired with the Nine Moon Goddess and had the potential to be the second person in the world. However, if this so-called second person was not valued by the first person, his death would be in vain.

The Zhulong Emperor laughed, hugged his son, and walked back facing the tangled and sad eyes of thousands of people in the Hidden Dragon Hall.

This scene is even more deadly.

A total of 90 million people watched with their own eyes as the unstoppable Nine Moon Goddess ran away from the 60 million army, and then held the blood-stained young man in their arms in front of everyone in the world.

Black blood stained the moon god Yonghui, and holiness and darkness collided. But when their faces touched each other, everything was so natural, as if they were truly a perfect match.

Tears and black blood intertwined.

Heart and heart collide.

Even in the secular world, with the eyes of 90 million people, they don't care.

Only the blood-stained hands clenched tighter and tighter.

"Xiao Feng..." She whispered as if she was dreaming, and the ferocious grimace in her eyes dimmed.

"Um."

Ye Lingfeng nodded and opened his mouth slightly. Even though there was still black blood in the gaps between his teeth, at least he did it and smiled.

This scene made people even more silent.

Too many people have already made up many stories in their heads.

Among them, the most uncomfortable ones are Li Yunxi and others.

They were standing around, looking extremely embarrassed.

"If everyone is gone, can we still hold a wedding? If we don't hold a wedding, how can we have an excuse to crush the Kowloon Imperial Army?"

They all messed up this time, this time inexplicably.

Just when they were so depressed that they almost vomited blood, a burning golden communication stone came to them.
Chapter completed!