The palace was flooded late at night, and this matter shocked half of the capital.
Many people in the capital saw the flames that soared into the sky.
There were also many people who saw the Imperial Palace being struck by lightning. The silver light almost lit up the sky.
This fire took away all the emperor's tablets of the Great Zhou.
It was burned cleanly and directly turned into ruins.
Lu Huaijiang stood in front of a palace that was covered in black smoke. His eyes were filled with malice.
He knew that this was a warning from the heavens.
He was trying to get his hands on the Goddess.
"Your Majesty, please punish me." Eunuch Lu and a group of dusty palace servants knelt on the ground. Many palace servants had been burned to death last night.
This fire did not extinguish even when it touched water. It was extremely terrifying and made people unable to help but suspect.
Lu Huaijiang stood at the ruins and narrowed his eyes slightly.