"Your Majesty, there's bad news. The people from the Xianqin Nation have barged in!"
An old eunuch rushed into the bedroom of Shiqi Nation's king, Yang Xun, and shouted in horror.
Yang Xun, who was lying on the bed, had a head full of silver hair. His skin was ghastly pale, and his eyes looked lifeless. He looked like he was about to die.
However, after hearing this, Yang Xun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he used all his strength to say,
"Xin'er, don't delay anymore. Leave quickly!"
Beside his bed, there sat a beautiful girl in pink with exquisite facial features and an extremely sexy figure.
She was Yang Xun's daughter, Yang Xin.
"Father, I can't abandon you like this!" Yang Xin shook her head with a reluctant expression.
Yang Xun said anxiously, "Silly child, if you stay any longer, you will definitely be captured by them!"