With her strength at the level of a Soul Sage, Ju Zi could possess the defensive and movement capabilities of a Titled Douluo for a short period of time when wearing this armor.
At this moment, Ju Zi, sitting there, held several pieces of small clothing in her hands.
She brought the clothes up to her cheek and gently caressed them as large, crystalline tears rolled down. Her gaze was desolate and helpless.
Even though she was the empress of a country, at this moment, she clearly felt that there was no one in this world who could help her.
Yunhan, are you alright? Have you been harmed by those people?
My son, my son, where are you?
No matter how strong a woman is normally, when it comes to her child, she becomes incredibly fragile.
Xu Tianran was unwilling to compromise; there was no room for negotiation. Despite Ju Zi's high position within the Sun Moon Empire Army, she still could not defy Xu Tianran, the true ruler.
