"Kid, seeing that you are a descendant of the lonely bloodline, I will not fuss over this with you."
The emperor's indifferent voice sounded casual but carried an unhurried and superior demeanor.
He certainly should be superior, for he was the ruler, whose lineage was clearly recorded in Beiming from the time of the first ruler. Beyond that were merely unverifiable legends.
In other words, calling him the progenitor of today's Beiming was no exaggeration.
Even if these people before him were among the mightiest in Beiming, in his eyes, they were just talented youngsters.
Supreme Elder Shi chuckled bitterly, staring intensely at this blood ancestor, having already figured it out. After all, what was the ruler's level of cultivation?
"Then do you still remember the contingency you left behind for your descendants when you were buried in the Imperial Mausoleum?"
The emperor narrowed his eyes, looking towards Supreme Elder Shi.
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