Chapter 222: The Soul of the Ancients
"Let Li Bai go, Yuanba’s destructive power is too strong,"
Qin Jun thought for a moment and then laughed. Every time Li Yuanba took action, he almost destroyed the entire city, so Qin Jun was a bit scared.
How much manpower and resources would it take to rebuild afterward?
Qin Jun would feel the pain.
"Ha-ha! Let my Green Lotus Sword unsheathe instead!"
Li Bai laughed heartily and turned to fly toward the imperial capital of Canglan Kingdom. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Qin Jun’s field of vision.
Li Yuanba, feeling frustrated, pursed his lips. Red Boy also felt this way, but the feeling quickly vanished, and he ran off to play elsewhere.
At that moment, the city walls of Canglan’s royal capital were heavily guarded, and the civilians didn’t dare to leave their homes, creating a tense atmosphere.
Emperor Canglan and a group of high-ranking officials, both civil and military, stood in front of the imperial palace. Everyone was incredibly nervous, including Zhu Yishi, who stood beside Emperor Canglan, clutching a mysterious object wrapped in grey cloth, a meter in length.
"I never imagined our Canglan Kingdom would face this day,"
Emperor Canglan lamented while the officials behind him all felt bitter. If they were to lose, they figured they’d likely not escape death.