"Greetings, Archangel Leader!"
However, Xiao Kun didn't say anything. He just looked at everyone coldly.
Perhaps his eyes only showed a little gentleness and doting when he looked at Xiang Yan.
"There's only one Archangel. It's the same as before!”
Xiao Kun casually said a shocking sentence. The originally solemn surroundings were shocked by Xiao Kun's words.
When Kesha heard Xiao Kun's words, she couldn't help but tighten her body as she sat on the throne. Her hands grabbed the handles of the throne.
"Kun, what do you mean?"
Unfortunately, Xiao Kun didn't even look at Kesha and carried Yan Chao to the side. Only one sentence was left in the air.
"Nothing."
"You…"
Kesha looked at Xiao Kun's departing figure and was speechless. In the end, she glared fiercely at Xiao Kun's figure.
"Let's go."
With that, the surroundings flashed and Kesha disappeared.
The angels below looked at each other, but no one dared to say anything.
Did the Saint really not know? The Angel Clan had been at war with Morgana's demonic forces for twenty thousand years.
To be precise, 10,000 years.
For ten thousand years, it was just a slight friction, but it was harmless.
It had been nearly 10,000 years before the war officially started.
In 10,000 years, angels and demons fought two great wars.
Each time, both sides suffered heavy casualties.
Now that His Highness the Holy Son had appeared, he wondered what would happen. From the looks of it, His Highness the Saint did not seem to be on good terms with Queen Kesha.
The angels could only think about it, but no one dared to say it.
"Let's go. Go back."
After Kesha left, the two leading angels stood up and said to everyone.
They were Kesha's left and right wing guards. The clouds on the left wing and the wind on the right wing. (If you don't have any information, you can create your own.)
"Yes, I am. Sister Yun."
After the angels heard Yun's words, they slowly got up and dispersed.
Yun Hefeng exchanged a glance and saw the helplessness in his eyes. But so what? The two majesties, no, the two kings were not people they could interfere with.
After Xiao Kun left the Reincarnation Pool with Yan, they flew slowly.
Yan An was quietly in Xiao Kun's arms, thinking about what had just happened. She still didn't understand what had happened just now. Why did those angels address her brother as the Holy Son? And who was the woman sitting on the seat?
Xiao Kun didn't say anything, so Yan didn't ask either. She only thought about it in her little head.
"Phew."
Xiao Kun descended from the sky.
In front of Xiao Kun was a palace, and the door was locked. There were no guards around.
The palace did not look dilapidated, but there was a lot of dust.
Three words could be vaguely seen on the palace.
"Iceheart Palace."
The former Archangel's cold sleeping chamber.
He gathered his energy and scattered the dust with a wave of his hand.
Xiao Kun walked in slowly with Yan and looked at everything in the hall. Perhaps this was the only thing Cold Ice had left in the City of Angels.
"Brother, where is this?"
Yan looked at everything in the palace curiously. It was filled with the unknown.
"Hehe, here. This is where we will rest in the future.”
? Xiao Kun laughed and walked towards a room in the palace. He could feel energy fluctuations from it.
When Xiao Kun approached the room, a thin energy cloak blocked him.
? Xiao Kun smiled and extended his hand, shattering the energy cloak.
The room was still as new as before. There was not a speck of dust.
Even the clothes on the bed were brand new.
However, the owner of this place had already left for 20,000 years, and these were all from 20,000 years ago. Things were the same, but people had changed.
Just as Xiao Kun was looking at everything in the room and pondering, a wave of energy gathered.
Energy quickly gathered in front of Xiao Kun.
Cold Ice, it was Cold Ice.
A cold figure appeared in front of Xiao Kun. Xiao Kun's eyes were fixed on the figure in front of him.
"Hehe, little brother, you should have been born when you came. Unfortunately, at this time, big sister is already gone. Don't blame me for not accompanying you until you're born. I can't wait anymore.”
As he spoke, Cold Ice's figure revealed a smile. However, this smile was a bitter one.
Cold Ice said again.
"This is an energy projection left behind by my sister. It's to give you a greeting gift. I don't have much energy left either. Little brother, you must be good in this new world. Don't let me worry about you."
As Liang Bing spoke, she winked at Xiao Kun mischievously. The scene of a carefree little girl comforting her younger brother was right in front of Xiao Kun's eyes.
After Liang Bing finished speaking, her entire figure turned into a stream of energy that surged towards Xiao Kun.
Xiao Kun opened his arms and received Cold Ice's energy without any resistance.
Waves of information were transmitted into Xiao Kun's mind, and Xiao Kun only became a silent receiver.
Second Battalion Commander, where are my Italian cannons? [Target: Collect, give him a good beating.] Motherf * cker!
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