With a thud, Beigong Xianfeng suddenly sat up and stared intently at Ji Shengmang with bloodshot eyes, exclaiming, "Damn it, Ji Tan, that damned beast, he even killed His Majesty!"
As he spoke, he saw Sikong Jing and said, "Ajing, you should get down too... uh, Palace Master Shen, why did you come down as well?"
Upon seeing Shen Qingye, Beigong Xianfeng was confused. How had Shen Qingye also died?
Clearly, Beigong Xianfeng hadn't yet realized the fact of their resurrection and thought everyone had gone to Hell.
The next moment, Ji Shengmang, without any explanation, lunged forward and hugged Beigong Xianfeng tightly.
"Old Commander..."
A cry came from Ji Shengmang's mouth; the Long Night Emperor wept like a child.
After the death of Beigong Xianfeng, with internal troubles and external threats, even his son was plotting to kill him, Ji Shengmang's pressures had been immense.
Now that Beigong Xianfeng had been resurrected, Ji Shengmang seemed to have found a pillar of support.
