"Would you like to take a guess?" The king of Wilent forced out a smile. After all, this was the first time Yu Lian saw such a lifeless and routine smile on Brunhild's face.

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This time, he didn't feel any curiosity, only a little disgusted.

Although that orange cat has a wrong outlook on life, and although he is still the villain of the feudal ruling class at heart, he is still a perfect dragon and a phoenix, so how can he have such a routine smile on his face?

It's not just disgusting, it's simply disgusting.

"You have ruled the Galactic Empire for more than seventy years, haven't you always loved playing the Riddler game with your men?" He said slowly.

Yu Lian had to admit that when he was facing the wind and waves in that illusion, he did have bad taste in this aspect. However, after he came out of the illusion, his bad taste was reflected in other aspects.

Yu Lian's mind changed, and Dawn Sword Pill began to move, drawing ripples in the white light that were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye. The bullet rain of the spirit storm covered the sky and blocked all possible directions of the opponent's movement. And in

Under the cover of such a ferocious bombardment, he dodged and came to the opponent. He held up his hands and greeted the face that looked exactly like Brunhilt, without mercy or reservation.

In an instant, the opponent's figure had changed. The person in Yu Lian's sight was no longer the filial grandson, but Brunhild himself.

The wife who fought side by side with him and created a glorious empire together, who also slept in the same bed for nearly a century and raised a football team, calmly faced Yu Lian's hammer with golden eyes like the morning sun.

It was filled with unspeakable deep sadness.
Chapter completed!