r shoulders twitching uncontrollably, and her once gorgeous cheeks had long been washed away by tears.
Several years ago, under this old tree, a ten-year-old boy said hoarsely but firmly, Mom, Jun’er will come back to save you.
Twelve years later, when Zhou Jijun returned to the capital and mother and son reunited, they were already trapped in a deadlock.
His gaze fell thousands of feet high in the sky, distant and long, as if he had traveled through more than ten years of time. Many vague and long-lost memories poured into Zhou Jijun’s mind. Some were beautiful, some were unforgettable, some were happy, and many more were… It was the pain of watching his mother being imprisoned in a white nunnery, with black hair and a solitary candle, but he was unable to do anything…
The breeze blew by, and Zhou Jijun’s mind trembled, and his blurred eyes suddenly froze, and his peripheral vision swept over Emperor Yu De, who was a hundred feet away, saw the old man sitting on his chariot looking at the woman in white clothes who was still as beautiful as before in front of the nunnery, with a look of greed on his old face.
“A beautiful woman sheds tears but no one pity her. Tsk tsk, it would be a waste of natural resources to let such a beauty go.”
Emperor Yude wiped his lips and swallowed, murmured, and then laughed loudly.
“Whoever can invite Luo Qingyou and his daughter here, I will reward him with a divine title.”
The lustful words echoed in the capital. The eyes of the warriors, big and small, flashed with fire, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of figures were running from all directions. Toward Baiyi’an, countless powerful auras filled the sky and the earth, as if meteors were flying rapidly, and they were about to smash Baiyi’an into pieces in the next moment. .
“Who dares!”
At this moment, Zhou Jijun’s body shook violently in mid-air, and he roared violently. His eyes were as red as blood, and veins were densely covered on his pale cheeks. He looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.
“Get out!”
The young man spat out a mouthful of rumbling Tianyin filled with angry blood. Six streams of innate essence shot straight down from the sky and flew toward the greedy warriors. The heavy rain poured down, but the heavenly sound that Zhou Jijun exhaled with all his profound power was frozen for a moment. The raindrops splashed, and the figures flew out. There was no warrior in the hundred feet in front of Baiyi’an, except for those who arrived in time. Yue Rakshasa and Samoni, as well as He Xi with a look of hesitation on his face.
“Come with us quickly… Xiaojunjun’s motherfucker.”
Yue Luosha looked at the woman who was clinging to the old tree at a loss, looking at the sky as if she was dazed. She couldn’t help but feel slightly cruel, holding the bamboo in her hand. The leaves popped out and gently brushed Luo Qingyou.
“Yue Rakshasa, what are you doing?”
Luo Dichen, who was holding Qi Ling’er at the side, saw Yue Rakshasa using his innate energy to wrap up Luo Qingyou who had fainted be