"Alas! What a pity for the child Li Lanhao." With a lingering sense of reluctance, Han Yue carried Fatty Woman and hovered in mid-air. Though her heart ached for him, Han Yue understood Queen Wusha's underlying intentions well: to become strong, one had to constantly fight through life-and-death struggles.
Han Yue involuntarily turned her head to look at Queen Wusha, yet she could not detect the slightest trace of panic in her expression. Han Yue could not help but sigh inwardly: "Just what has Queen Wusha been through? And where on earth does she come from? Her strength—it's beyond ordinary strength. Surely no monarch or emperor has ever possessed such calm detachment."
"Queen, where in the world do you actually come from?"
Chapter 228