Soaring golden light (1)

during this period of time, they had yet to return to their God Thrones, so they still had some free time.

He helped the messenger of death to deal with the evil spirits in the forest of the fog sect.

It was not until everyone had left that Lu huaijiang raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

"She really dares!" Lu huaijiang said slowly.

"If bengong knew what to do, would there be a need to deal with her? He would have already summoned them back to the palace!" Only he could experience the bitterness and bitterness.

Sigh.

For the first time, His Highness Lu huaijiang felt a deep sorrow.

The next morning, the entire journey in the barren capital was in a vegetative state.

However, Madam Xia rushed out of the room with a bewildered expression, along with all the servant girls and old women in the manor.

Jiang Huai 'an's hair was also down, but his eyes were bright."Mother, you also dreamed of it?"

"Huai 'an, you dreamed of it too?"