"Buzz!"
Long Jing's mind shook as she stared blankly at the Emperor of the Flying Deer Empire, Tai Xia'an.
She had anticipated that the Great Dragon Empire might encounter difficulties, and that affiliated countries might take the opportunity to break away from the empire's control, but she never expected this day to come so quickly.
There are no eternal friends, nor eternal enemies, only eternal interests.
Everything is based on strength.
In front of her, Tai Anxia, full of disdain and arrogance, with a surging killing aura emanating from him, the space around him fluctuating violently, he looked at Long Jing coldly and said:
"More than thirty years ago, your father led troops to attack our Flying Deer Empire, killed my father, and forced us to become a vassal state of the Great Dragon Empire,
I witnessed my father's death with my own eyes, that scene I can never forget.
