intoxicating

—— Valkyrie Palace ——

Holding a scepter.

Stepping on the last step, looking back, the ministers are lined up on both sides, the guards are standing neatly, and there are bursts of cheers from a distance, everything is like a dream.

In the dream, he used all his strength to walk from a hut in Lian Zhenxing to the Martial God Palace.

Maybe even the person in front of me is fake, otherwise how could there be such a good person in this world, Gong Lingxi grabbed those hands, and just a second ago, this person handed him the scepter.

And now, he is standing at the same height as him.

Gong Lingxi whispered in his ear, "I caught you."