As Li Xiaoqiang's voice faded, the mobile island began to move slowly through the sea area.
The Heavenly Mysterious Sect had renamed itself the Hero Alliance. For the lower disciples, the name change didn't matter much, as it had no real impact on them.
Li Xiaoqiang and He Huanhuan stood in front of the palace, watching as a slight mist floated on the sea. As the sun rose higher, the mist slowly dissipated.
Standing beside Li Xiaoqiang, He Huanhuan turned her head and stared at him, "Are we all going to Nanjing City?"
Li Xiaoqiang shook his head, "No, I'll just take thirty thousand Martial Emperors to Nanjing City."
He Huanhuan nodded. With thirty thousand Martial Emperors, that's half of the Hero Alliance's Martial Emperors, which wasn't a significant impact.
He Huanhuan said, "You can take the people back to Nanjing City; I'll stay here."
"Okay." Li Xiaoqiang reached out, holding He Huanhuan's waist, turned his head, and kissed her forehead, "Thank you."
