Just by looking at each other, Yun Shitian and Luo Yu understood each other's thoughts.
"I and the queen will go and check it out in person." Yun Shitian's voice was deep.
Although Shuangye City was too far away from Wangtianya, this situation... he would not be able to sit still until he found out.
"Okay, okay, the king and queen will decide when we will come together..." When the Shuangye City envoy heard that Yun Shitian and Luo Yu actually went there in person, he was immediately overjoyed and said continuously.
"Sooner rather than later, now." Luo Yu stood up.
Yun Shitian nodded and stood up after hearing this. He hoped that there was nothing big going on in Tianya right now, so it would be best to go now.
"The relationship is good, we..."
"I am the king." Just when the Shuangye City envoy was overjoyed, a lazy voice sounded outside the palace, and Mingchen Ye Shen walked in without a ghost.
"Ming Chen Ye." Luo Yu was a little surprised.
Ming Chenye walked in slowly, raised his hand and flew the letter towards Luo Yu, saying calmly: "You are not the only ones who have received it."
Luo Yu stretched out his hand, grabbed it and opened it to take a look.
But it was a letter from the Ice Saint Palace to Earth Demon Huo Mingchenye. The situation described in the letter was very similar to the situation in Shuangye City.
The Ice Saint Palace was relatively close to Earth Demon Fire, but it came to Ming Chenye for help.
"Then let's go together." Seeing this, Yun Shitian said in a deep voice, waved his hand and gave instructions to Feng Wuxin and Yun Qiong before striding out of the palace.
Seeing this, Luo Yu and Ming Chenye followed without saying a word.
Because the situations in front of them were so strange, Luo Yu and Yun Shitian actually remembered Ming Chenye's spying on their bridal chamber.
The wind was blowing. It was obviously early summer, but the wind was freezing to the bone.
Shuangye City is relatively close to several major towns in the southeast.
Within the sphere of influence of Futaba City, a cold and rough style is advocated, and the same is true for these small towns. Rigid lines fill the world.
At this time, this rigid architectural atmosphere was completely destroyed by the residents who lived there.
What filled the whole town was not toughness and heroism, but a sense of absurd irony, completely destroying the sense of seriousness passed down from generation to generation.