"Father, are you alright?"
King Zining quickly reacted and immediately ran to find his father.
The old king shook his head.
"I'm already completely fine now. I don't have any injuries."
With that said, he walked forward, cupped his hands, and bowed to Lu Xiaoran.
"Thank you, Senior, for helping my Purple Peace Imperial Palace."
Lu Xiaoran waved his hand.
"You're welcome. I'm also doing this to cooperate with the Purple Peace Imperial Palace."
The old king's eyes revealed a complicated expression.
"Originally, I was wondering how Wushang and Wuxia could suddenly increase their cultivation by so much! Now, it seems that it should all be thanks to Senior. It's difficult to repay your kindness."
"Let's not talk about those useless things. Let's talk about something practical. How far are we from Ji Wushang ascending to the throne?"
"This…"
The old king clearly did not expect Lu Xiaoran to be so straightforward.
