When the whale falls, all things thrive.
When the eagle falls, ruins rise.
On the land of America, as the golden eagle dissipates, in the West, a silhouette of a fledgling eagle seems to slowly emerge.
In the South, led by Texas, a golden shadow also appears.
Even over in Florida, a faint golden light emerges.
But at this moment, the existence of these things still doesn't have a specific form.
Moreover, Xiu Nuo was not particularly happy, he looked at the sky, having already severed the national fate, where lies the Heavenly Dao Merit?
At this time, the disappearance of America's national fate impacts the most not elsewhere, but.....
Washington.
Quan Rui looked at the old man in front of her, at this moment, she felt a sense of unshackled freedom.
This old man's hair was graying, though his eyes were somewhat dim, he seemed utterly infatuated with the little girl-like Quan Rui.
Quan Rui thought of something and said: "Robine, it's time to change your diaper."
