Everyone stopped a step away.
He sized up Fu Qi. He had a middle-aged face and cultivated some kind of youth-retaining technique. He did not look old, but in fact, he was very old. He was dressed in a black brocade robe embroidered with the sun, moon, and stars. His aura was very strong and full of majesty. It was like an ancient mountain, oppressing people until they could not breathe.
Shang Jinhe and Zuo Xianliang were slightly inferior. The former was a member of the royal family of the Shang Dynasty and was of the same generation as the Shang Emperor. The royal aura was very thick. The latter came from a humble family and climbed to the position of Minister of Rites with extraordinary methods.
the tip of a needle faces the wheat awn.
