Lin Yang arched his hand and raised his head slightly.

At the door of the Zhengda Hall of Light, a golden light slowly dimmed.

A man in a golden imperial robe, standing with his hands in his hands, the coercion made the air condense a little, and the birds in the sky all circled, not daring to approach at all, let alone fly above his head.

Lin Yang and the emperor were only separated by a giant ding.

The Emperor coughed:

"You, come to me."

"Yes."

"I don't like to wait."

"Yes."

Lin Yang agreed again and again, dispelling the idea that he just wanted to walk over slowly.

He dodged and came to the emperor.

Only then did I see the emperor's face clearly.

Jun, Shenjun, Tianjun.

This is......

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