Duke Zhuxue's energy boat sailed in the night sky of Central City.
Jia Wei led his n and stood in front of the observation deck, watching the boundless night clouds sweeping across the broken stars, bathed in the faint starlight. The linen robes on these holy judges seed to be coated with a faint silver light.
The word "bright" does not only appear during the day.
Even if the sun returns to the ruins, there are still thousands of bright lights falling in this world.
And these radiances are the "source" of the power of their faith.
Seeing any ray of light in the world is like seeing the throne of God.
The Holy Judges standing under the portholes felt at ease and at ease in their hearts. They knew that even in Beizhou, Lord God was still with them.
"Lord Zhuxue, I haven't seen you for a long ti... Your Excellency is still as brilliant as ever."
Jia Wei is not a person who speaks complints.
For a "great knight" like him, all he needs to do is learn to hold a sharp sword and cut through obstacles.
Complints are a useless etiquette for the weak.
But at this mont, what he said to Zhuxue sounded like a "complint".
This is not the case.
If you know the "past" of these two people, you will know that this is Jia Wei's heartfelt emotion... The relationship between Xizhou and Beizhou used to be very friendly, otherwise there would be no so-called ng Lin marriage.
More than ten years ago, before Lin Ci took over the na of "Forging Snow
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