"How about compared to that time?" Luo Yu grabbed Yun Shitian's hand.
"Fireflies and the sun and the moon." Yun Shitian's face was solemn and his voice was extremely cold.
The contrast between fireflies and the light of the sun and the moon... is this hidden tribe so powerful?
"king."
The moment Yun Shitian's words fell, Feng Wuxin and Yan Fei got up not far away and ran towards this side with serious faces.
Although they were running fast, their speed was already much slower than their own strength.
"Imperial brother, your body?" Yun Qiong's fighting spirit was completely exhausted, and now he was out of control. When he ran over and saw Yun Shitian's face pale, he suddenly expressed worry.
Yun Shitian raised his hand slightly to stop Yun Qiong from asking.
Yun Qiong frowned deeply when he saw this. He glanced at the two volumes of maps that fell at Yun Shitian's feet, and leaned over to pick them up and take a look.
Even under such circumstances, Yun Qiong's eyes changed.
"Luo Yu, you..." Yun Qiong tightened the map in his hand: "Brother and sister, when you go back this time, the imperial sister will personally arrange the engagement ceremony for you.
I want everyone in Wangchuan Continent to know that you, Jun Luoyu, are my Wang Tianya, my emperor’s brother’s chosen wife, and my Wang Tianya’s mistress.”
The voice is sonorous, without any pretense, it can only be sincere.
Feng Wuxin and Yan Fei, who followed closely behind, also saw clearly the map in Yun Qiong's hand, and looked at each other. Neither of them spoke, but the look in their eyes was different.
This kind of affection cannot be expressed in words.
"I still have three points of fighting spirit left." Feng Wuxin said with a serious face.
"I have two points left." Yan Fei frowned.
This formation started with the blood of the Yin tribe leader's heart was a weakening force of fighting spirit. Within its barrier, they could barely exert four-tenths of their strength.
"Imperial brother, you..." Yun Qiong looked at Yun Shitian.
But Yun Shitian's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and the cold breath slowly seeped out from around him, making him shiver astonishingly.
This formation weakened the fighting spirit, and Yun Shitian moved his hands when he came. At this time, luck had to contend with this formation, and internal injuries began to appear in an instant.
"It's very bad." Yun Shitian didn't answer. Luo Yu said in a deep voice. Yun Shitian's pulse was beating wildly. The injury...