Looking at the ground burned by the sun, the crowd stood still, and the shock in their hearts could not be repeated.

The emperor of the Tianyan Dynasty, Duanmu Maple, died and was burned into smoke and dust, completely dissipated, and no bones survived.

The talented young people of the Tianyan Empire felt like they were dreaming that their prince had died.

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When the fire of the big day dissipates, Ye Du takes the truth back into his body, and his eyes turn around, he sees Zhang Ye standing in front of him, arms around his chest, and a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Dun...