Palace Supervisor.
Bustling with noise and excitement.
Eunuch Zhong was just drinking with his eighteen foster sons, along with various supervisors and clerks of the Inner Attendant Directorate, their flattery flowing endlessly without repetition.
Just as Eunuch Zhong was basking in his moment of triumph, suddenly he heard thunderclaps loud enough to deafen.
"What's happening?"
Eunuch Zhong abruptly stood up and gave a meaningful glance to one of his foster sons beside him, who immediately employed his qinggong to go out and investigate.
Before he could even leave the hall, thunder continued to roar.
The ground shook, and wine cups trembled.
An old eunuch screamed in alarm, "Is this the earth dragon turning over?"
The faces of everyone in the hall dramatically changed, all turning to look at Eunuch Zhong. With such a natural disaster striking, they must protect the important people in the palace.
