Countless people desperately shouted, hoping Her Majesty the Queen could hear their most sincere adoration and reverence.
The White Dragon, Si Mingjing, heard the voices of the people.
At that moment, she soared above Shendu, looking down at the citizens below, her heart burning hot.
Si Mingjing considered that what she had done wasn't much, even less than a child's contribution, yet the people liked her, adored her, respected her. For the first time, she experienced the profound pride of being cherished by her people after shouldering the responsibilities of a sovereign.
The White Dragon, Si Mingjing, let out a long cry and said to the citizens of Shendu, "The volcanic eruption has been stopped! It's not my achievement alone, but also that of Prince Bo, and my son, Bo Fengyin! They contributed far more than I!"
"Bo Fengyin? Who? That name sounds a bit familiar!" a citizen wondered aloud.
