New weeds and shrubs grew under the ruins of Xianyun Ling. Next to the broken inscriptions, people who had been sleeping for two years woke up one after another. They just felt that the world was a big dream and they didn't know what night it was.
"...What happened? I seem to have had a long dream..."
"Me too..."
Mu Yao lost an arm in the battle. Now her wound has healed and her strength has recovered. She stood up from the ruins. The dust all over her body made her feel dazed, as if she was being pulled away from time and space.
"...Your Majesty, where is Your Majesty?" Mu Yao glanced at the people who were waking up one after another. After being briefly confused, she immediately stood up and used her remaining arms to search for the people buried under the rubble.
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