As the king of a country, Yun Rulong has always been in the imperial city. Even in Qingyun Castle, not many people have seen him.

In that person, he had a somewhat similar aura to Yun Jia.

Long Wenmu looked back and suddenly realized that among the people following, Qian Lingxue was there too.

Even though she was dressed in the same clothes as others, she was particularly elegant when walking in the crowd. She had attracted many people's attention when she passed along the way.

Even she is here...

Yun Rulong came to the ring, and the others were scattered under the ring.

He just stood on the stage, and the emperor's spirit immediately spread.

With Yun Rulong and others coming, another group of people in red came from outside.

The leader looked quite tall, with a thin body on his face and a short beard. As the saying goes, he is not confused at all forties, and this person looks like he is in his forties, stalking towards him with his head held high.

"The Emperor of Yanyang is here!" someone shouted again.

The burly man in the head waved his golden red clothes, like a fire.

"Haha, the battle of the Heavenly Demons, a century-old grand event, Emperor Yun is so happy recently!" The man said cheerfully and bowed to the people on the ring with great strides.

"Brother Yanyang has long been away and good health." Yun Rulong bowed calmly and greeted him to the ring.
Chapter completed!