All the princes gathered in front of Xianyang Palace, but Ying Changsheng stayed behind closed doors. Zhang Han reported to the eldest son that he was as usual, and Ying Zheng angrily rebuked: How can I bear the hope of all people by hiding from the world all day long? Before the words were spoken, the sky exploded, purple clouds rolled across thousands of miles, and the golden ancient scroll unfolded on its own - the Golden List of Heavenly Dao appeared! By the poolside of the Chengnan Mansion, I held the fishing rod and was slightly startled: the power of loneliness has increased, and the Black Dragon Sky template fusion progress has reached 13%. Looking up at the crack that tore the sky apart, the fishing line trembled slightly in the palm of my hand.
