"State Teacher!"
The purple-robed middle-aged man was ecstatic and excited.
As he had expected, Xu Pingfeng's appearance here meant that the battle in the capital had been settled.
In an instant, the purple-robed middle-aged man thought of many things. He wanted to enter the Central Plains, ascend the throne, and become the Emperor. From then on, he would wear the yellow robe and become the ruler of the world. He would take back the rightful position and fulfill the regrets of his ancestors.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. His blood surged and his spirit became excited.
However, the bearing he had developed after being in a high position for many years made him calm down quickly. He took a deep breath and maintained his image.
"The battle in the capital is over? Is Imperial Preceptor here to take me to the capital?"
Xu Pingfeng did not turn around. He stared at the bubbling sea and sighed.
