In the Taiji Hall.
Xia Yi's condition was dire, giving Chen Xuan the impression that he might collapse at any moment.
"My time has come!"
Xia Yi's voice was very old, and at this moment he looked at Xia Lingyu, "My son, from now on, the Great Xia is yours!"
"Yes... Father!"
Xia Lingyu was exceptionally calm, even Chen Xuan was surprised.
But only she knew that she was the princess of the Great Xia, the empress of the Great Xia. She had to be strong, she wanted her father to leave without worry!
"You've worked hard!"
How could Xia Yi not know the sorrow in her heart, but unfortunately, she was born in the royal family, bearing the burden of the Great Xia, it was her responsibility.
"Let us begin!"
Xia Yi spoke no more, spreading his arms, and a vast amount of spiritual power surged from within him.
In an instant,
all the arrays within the great hall were activated.
"Boom...!"
The sound of rumbling echoed, and Chen Xuan extended a wisp of spiritual power.
