Eventually, He Died

Spatial Linglong smiled coldly. She did not go away. Instead, she stood silently in the air.

As the group of warships was getting closer and closer, a ripple was spread through the sea of clouds.

There were ranks after ranks of soldiers standing on the warships.

They all gathered their energy together, making themselves look like a sword that was waiting to slice through everything in their path.

"Zi Linglong!" Zhou Tian, the 18th prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, shouted with a frown. "No, this isn't right. Although both of you have the same look, you're a different person and give off a different vibe. Who are you? What is the relationship between you and Zi Linglong?"

He had experienced a lot since he came to the Eastern Region for a year.