Still immersed in the joy of gaining the magical power of ever-changing things.

This action was really fruitful!

Yang Fan stepped out of the ancestral hall, his steps a little brisk, and he even hummed a song happily.

"We people, we are so happy today, hey! We are so happy today!"

However, when he turned the corner, he saw Zhu Yuexian walking towards him in despair.

"Your Highness?"

Yang Fan was startled.

"Yang Lin..."

Zhu Yuexian glanced at him, with a helpless expression on her face, her body went limp, and she fainted.

Yang Fan took it with his hands and instantly fell into his arms.

"this……"
Chapter completed!