Inside Fu Guang City, Ji Fengyan was still feeling down about the disappearance of the giant soldier god that she had trained, when Meng Fusheng ran to her in a hurriedly.
"Queen, bad news."
Ji Fengyan almost fell off her chair because of that smooth 'Queen' that he had addressed her as.
She also did not understand what they were thinking as a casual address by the giant soldier god had caused them to follow suit and addicted to calling her that. Even when she had subtly expressed her reluctance to accept such a title, there were minimal results.
"What's wrong?" Ji Fengyan composed herself and looked at Meng Fusheng.
"The people from Zhai Xing Lou are here." Meng Fusheng looked at Ji Fengyan with a guilty look.
