Bab 451: The Eternal Dragon Boat

Lin Jiufeng stared fixedly at Emperor Yuan. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Emperor Yuan smiled and looked at Lin Jiufeng elegantly. He said, "The top powerhouse of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age, Situ Lanqi, has already been killed by me. My mission has basically been completed. I brought a trace of hope to this mortal realm. Although it can't avoid being destroyed in the end, I've tried my best."

Lin Jiufeng's heart sank infinitely.

He looked at Emperor Yuan, not knowing what to say.

The meeting between the brothers was brief. After this meeting, they would be parted forever.

"How much time do you have?" Lin Jiufeng suppressed the sadness in his heart and asked.

"Three minutes." Emperor Yuan looked up at the sky and said in a carefree attitude.

"Only three minutes?" Lin Jiufeng murmured.

"Three minutes is enough." Emperor Yuan smiled and patted Lin Jiufeng's shoulder.

"In my memory, a senior once spoke to a mayfly."