First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 78 Golden Lion 1
The heavy palace gate, which had been closed for many years, slowly opened amidst a creaking sound.

Accompanied by its opening, the dazzling golden light shot out from the palace gate like the sun in the sky, covering the entire space.

Inside, there was an indescribable arrogance.

Fengyun and Muhuang were bathed in the golden light and looked inside.

The place of brilliance is captured by the eyes.

In the main hall, on the nine-fold high platform, something completely took away the minds of the two of them.

I saw a statue standing at the source of the golden light above it.

A golden lion in full armor!

The head, limbs, body, and even the tail are covered with armor that shimmers with cold light.

Black armor with red stripes, golden hair, deep silver eyes, and a majestic aura all over his body.

This golden lion brings the feeling of Fengyun.

It was almost like meeting a god face to face, aloof and inviolable.

"It's so strong." After a brief absence, Fengyun came back to his senses and said in surprise.

Just relying on her aura, she lost her mind. Although her level of spiritual power is not high, her long-trained mind is very human.

This statue made her lose her mind, but it had never happened before.

"God's mount?" Compared with Feng Yun's only recognition of the momentum, Mu Huang was even more shocked, and almost blurted out.

"God's mount?" Fengyun didn't understand.

"No, it's not." Shocked, Emperor Mu suddenly shook his head again.

With this shaking of the head, Mu Huang's brief shock disappeared, replaced by the usual coldness, but with a little more suspicion.

Seeing this, Fengyun looked at Mu Huang.

Feeling Fengyun's gaze, Mu Huang didn't bow his head, but frowned and said in a deep voice: "It is recorded in ancient books that gold is the body, the body is backed with wings, and the body is armored. It is the beast of the gods, and it is a mount for it."

Have not heard.Fengyun frowned.

It is estimated that only people like Mu Huang can see the ancient books that record these contents.

"Why not?" Fengyun asked the key.

"The color is wrong, the shape is wrong." Mu Huang let go of Feng Yun's support, slowly approached the golden lion, and looked carefully.

(End of this chapter)