"Snow." Ye Dun stood at the top of a palace in the palace, looked down at Murong Xue for a moment, then looked up and looked around.

The former flourishing imperial city is now full of fighting voices, the aftermath of a large number of skilled hands, the buildings around the imperial city into piles of ruins.

Even the splendid palaces have collapsed at this moment.

If Gufeige had not tried his best to protect the whole palace and even the imperial city, I am afraid that the imperial city would have been completely destroyed.

Even so, the whole imperial city is on the verge of collapse.

Especially those steadily...