Tang of the East, the imperial palace.
As the capital of the Tang of the East, the imperial palace was extremely large and prosperous. It was filled with a sea of people.
"Finally home."
Jian Wushuang stood on the street breathing in the air of the imperial palace. His mood was complicated.
More than 200 years ago, four Three-clawed Blood Eagle Guards, Jiu Zui, Ling Long, Shui Jin and himself had accepted the Hell Level task to the extremely dangerous Stellar Fog Sea. 200 years later, he was the only one to have survived.
"200 years have passed, what about the Icy Heart Poison in Leng Rushuang's body?" Jian Wushuang thought worriedly.
But at this moment...
"What?"Jian Wushuang felt an unusual energy in the imperial palace.
On the street, Royal Guard soldiers in gold armor were everywhere. Jian Wushuang also perceived some concealed and tyrannical auras hidden in the dark.
