"Jingqi, you've suffered so much." Tang Feng tightened his embrace around the woman in his arms, his heart aching.
"I'm fine, I was just afraid I'd never see you again." Over the years, the thought of Tang Feng kept her going.
Fortunately, the North Emperor had no vile intentions; otherwise, Long Jingqi might have already fallen. With her temperament, she would never tolerate humiliation.
"Master, what realm are you in now?" Long Chengfeng couldn't help but ask, thinking Tang Feng had already become a god.
"We'll discuss it after entering the mansion."
When Tang Feng entered the mansion, the guards who had once served the North Emperor all knelt trembling on the ground, terrified that Tang Feng might end their lives in an instant.
"Get up. The North Emperor is dead, but it has nothing to do with you. Continue being guards as you were. However, from now on, the master of the North Emperor Mansion is Long Chengfeng. Understood?"
"Understood."
