The thoughts of the middle-aged man in the Moon-white Daoist robe flowed in his mind, but he remained calm on the surface. He raised his hand from a few meters away and used an invisible force to help kamimimimiya qiuzi and the others stand up.
"Your Highness qiuzi, is there a need for such a big ceremony? The relationship between the two countries is like a river and a strip of water. Now that the angel is wreaking havoc and the people of Japan are in misery, how can we sit by and do nothing?"
After an impassioned speech, the middle-aged man turned his eyes to the ocean in the distance. His gaze pierced through thousands of meters of water and saw two balls of thick and violent divine light.
Dragon Qi ... [ the eternal indestructible tribulation ]. It was indeed Wang Lei, but he still felt that something was wrong ...
Before he could be confused for long, a few figures with deep auras flew over from the horizon.
