"This guy is just like that, spouting things out without thinking, don't take it seriously."
There was a round of coughing inside the Imperial Bureau of Astronomy, and someone unconsciously covered Si Ming's mouth and dragged him out of the room.
"Fine, if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask any more."
Lord Duobao is very perceptive and excels at reading people's thoughts and emotions.
He glanced at the faces of several Immortal Officials and pretended to be indifferent. He laughed and excused himself: "I've been in the Imperial Bureau of Astronomy for too long. It's time for me to return to Guangming Immortal Palace and report to the Immortal Emperor."
Before his voice even faded, he turned into a dazzling golden light, flying out of the Imperial Bureau of Astronomy and disappearing.
"Phew."
Several Immortal Officials in the Imperial Bureau of Astronomy watched as he flew far away, quietly sighing in relief.
