Ye Yixian's eyes glowed like stars, "It's precisely because Father does not trust anyone but himself that Great Li has wasted 300 years. But an emperor, an emperor of an imperial dynasty, how can he only accommodate himself?"
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Midsection of Huannan Celestial Street, Golden Fish Upper District.
Fan Wubing and Li Ying stood on the street, gazing at the dazzling ninety-thousand-mile radiant glow, looking at the imperial gates amidst the glow, as well as the more than five thousand steps, their minds immersed in the sensation of the Dragon of Destiny carrying them from the starry sky, galloping high and circling over the border of the Great Li Kingdom.
Li Ying came to her senses and glanced around. Everyone stood still, excitedly watching the imperial gates, discussing excitedly.
She felt everything before her seemed dreamlike, very unreal. She couldn't help her voice from trembling, "Am I really back?"
"Mm, Sister Ying, you really are back." Fan Wubing said beside her.
