Hearing "Chu Feng", a name that had been silent in the Silver Moon Liberia Empire for 14 years, once again resounded in the sky of Silver Moon City. On the main road of Silver Moon City, countless people rushed out. They all knew what it meant for the prince, who had once been chased by the current emperor of the Silver Moon Liberia Empire and escaped from the Silver Moon Empire, to lead the divine beasts army back in such a domineering manner.
"What a sin! This throne originally belonged to Prince Chu Feng!"
"Look at the current emperor. For the sake of the throne, he sold a good country like Silver Moon Liberia to the Divine Hall of Judgment!"
"If His Highness Chu Feng were to return, perhaps things would be different!"
Chu Feng sat on the Purple Flame Winged Lion. Zi Ji's voice was deep and resounding as he said to Chu Feng, "Master, your citizens still miss you very much!"
