The area outside the capital was stained with blood and filled with bones. The lakes and rivers nearby became red.

“So fast, I can’t keep up.” Long Luofu landed next to Jin River and stared southward, losing all traces of Feng Feiyun and Yao Ji.

The two have flown out of her divine intent range.

Luofu had a serious expression and a complicated glint in her eyes. Suddenly, an oppressive aura appeared behind her, causing her to turn around and shoot out a golden dragon energy from her finger. A deafening draconic roar erupted.

“Boom!” Supreme waved her sleeve and destroyed the dragon, turning it into yellow particles.

Luofu realized who it was and bowed her head: “Excuse me for not knowing that it was you, Empress. Please forgive me.”

She knew that it was Long Jiangling,...