Wang Zheng's eyes had turned completely red. He was just a stone's throw away!
Boom… A red hurricane instantly erupted. The Golden Wheel dived head first into the opening of the approaching invisible rubbish Zerg.
Lin Huiyin looked out of the window. She used to like the rain and felt that the rain was always so gentle. However, why was she so sad now? Like? Didn't like? Was it important?
"I don't know where you are now. Were you thinking of me just like I am thinking of you…" Lin Huiyin's singing voice sounded.
Aina was standing quietly against the door. Her tears were dripping down one drop after another. After some time, she wiped off her tears and had recovered her composure. When she left, she was already the first princess of Aslan and the future queen.