Strange, strange.
The heartbeat hasn't clearly accelerated, yet for some reason, it's especially heavy.
Jiang Wanxiang murmured, saying:
"After tension, comes joy of the heart and mind, which is also a wound..."
Just then, someone suddenly rushed over, saying: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Jiang Wanxiang asked: "What has you so flustered?"
The Colonel knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, only trembling as he shouted out: "Chen Fubi, Chen Fubi, has attacked the city!"
"What!!!"
Jiang Wanxiang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly stood up.
After tension comes great joy.
After great joy, comes great calamity!
As he rose, he felt a tremendous darkness before his eyes, almost toppling backward. He used the sword in his hand against the palace floor to forcefully support himself, and after several breaths, the darkness before him slowly dissipated.
