Emperor Shuntian gave birth to him when he was young, and now he is very powerful. With the luck of the Qiyun Dynasty, it may not be impossible to live another hundred years.

He might die earlier than Emperor Shuntian. Whenever he thought of this, his heart was filled with fear.

He won't be emperor until his death, right?

Since ancient times, only Jing Renzong, the crown prince of Dajing, died alive, but Jing Renzong only served as emperor for fourteen years.

Jiang Changsheng noticed the change in his expression and could guess what he was thinking, but there was nothing he could do about it. He had to accept this reality.

Interrupted by Ye Xundi, Jiang Che lost interest and left quickly.

Ye Xundi didn't think much about it. He was a martial arts fanatic and didn't care about imperial power.

One night a few days later, Jiang Changsheng entrusted a dream to Mu Linluo.

Mu Lingluo mentioned the mysterious firebird he had seen before.

"That thing flew over our heads, causing tens of thousands of people to suffer varying degrees of burns, and even some ships were damaged. If it fell in the mountains and rivers of Yunchao, it's hard to imagine what kind of damage it would cause."

Mu Lingluo said with lingering fear that the aura emitted by the mysterious firebird was really terrifying. Even her grandfather said that even if the entire Mu family came together, they would all die under its claws.

Keep going~~
Chapter completed!