"Your Majesty!" Several ministers cried out anxiously.
"There's no issue! The Xuan Sect only sent a Master of the Spirit Manipulation Realm. We can handle it. There is no need to ask the elders to come out of the mountain. It's not worth their time."
The Emperor glanced at the ministers and analyzed their expressions.
The ministers seemed to be convinced by his words.
There was no need to deploy the Saint-level Masters if the imperial palace was not facing a life or death issue of life.
But was it not worth the Saint-level Masters' time, or was it that the Master had escaped?
When the news from Jinluan Hall was reported, the people in the Imperial Capital buzzed with speculation.
At the very least, their restless hearts were put at ease.
Over on the front line, Li Mu hired an ox cart to bring Empress Jing's food to the army.
