Ichuan Fei wore luxurious clothing, quietly standing to the side with a humble appearance, looking unnoticeable. The surrounding civil and military officials also kept their heads bowed, occasionally exchanging glances, seemingly worrying about something.
Luo'er looked at Emperor Wu. Despite his gentle demeanor, he appeared very thin, with furrows visible between his brows from frequent frowning. Perhaps it was an illusion, but Luo'er always felt that this Emperor Wu lacked the heroic aura a martial artist should possess and instead looked weak and easily bullied.
After all, he was the Emperor Wu, the martial ruler of the Dongsheng Empire. Even if he wasn't the most formidable cultivator in the world, he was still no ordinary person. Why did he appear so fragile?
