C713 The Last Place to Rest

"Your Majesty, we must go," Liu Xin burst in from outside, half-soaked and with mud splattered on his clothes.

Go? But where to?

Outside, the sky was lit up like daylight as lightning struck down from above. Another crash—was that tree on fire again?

The emperor felt as if his mind was split in two: his body trembled with fear, while his soul floated above, coldly observing the world