He didn't need to look; he knew it was from the Qian'an Emperor.
The sixth Imperial Decree.
Cheng Yuxiao once again slashed Hu Zhen's Primordial Spirit with his knife.
At the same time, Meng Yanhui's expression grew even uglier.
"State Preceptor, the Right Libationer Song Bing cannot be reached."
"What?
How is that possible?
Wasn't he ordered to stay at the National Daoist School?"
"The Great Governor said that His Majesty has issued three imperial edicts in a row, summoning Right Libationer Song Bing to the palace to report for duty. Helpless, the Right Libationer could only comply and enter the palace," Meng Yanhui reported.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Yuxiao's blade, cutting Hu Zhen's Primordial Spirit, involuntarily deepened, extracting continuous wails of agony from Hu Zhen.
Yet a tempest of rage churned in his chest, suffering from an outburst that simply couldn't manifest.
He never imagined that the one to cut off his escape would be the Emperor of Dachen!
