The two feared the emperor's serious illness had worsened and their expressions changed drastically. They left the doctor behind and immediately rushed into the study room.
When they flung the door open, they saw the Long Yang leaning back on the cushioned chair. His face was pale but he seemed to be in good spirits.
The man simply sat there, doing nothing, but he had a terrible and frightening aura that had accumulated over his many years on the throne. This natural aura radiated from him, urging people to involuntarily submit before him.
The study room was in pin-drop silence. The low air pressure surrounding them felt almost uncomfortable and suffocating.
Long Yang eyed the girl sitting on the chair opposite him coldly with his dark, deep eyes.
