Imperial Palace.
The palace was decorated with colorful lights.
Feng Ruqing stood among thousands of people in a red dress, enchanting the whole city.
Nalan Yan held the long sword in her hand. Her gaze was stern as she looked at the group of skilled masters in front of her.
The blood had stained the palace hall red, dyeing all the lanterns inside.
Mu Qingqin protected Gu Yiyi behind him. The man's body was like a giant mountain standing still, giving her a full sense of security.
For some reason, every time she was protected by a man like this, Gu Yiyi's heart could not help but beat faster. She felt warm and at ease.
"Xiao Qing!"
Tang Yin was anxious and hurriedly rushed toward Feng Ruqing as she saw the people from Deities Gate had already surrounded her.
Right at this moment...
Nalan Jing tightly pulled Tang Yin's hand and pushed her to Qin Yi's side. "Mother, you help me watch over her. I'll go to help my cousin."
