"Imperial Brother, please sit."
In a certain palace.
A man clad in dark-gold nine-dragon robes opened his eyes and cast his gaze at Ji Jiulin, who was standing at the door. He spoke in a calm tone.
"Thank you, Imperial Brother."
Ji Jiulin responded with restraint, and then with familiarity, he walked into the room and sat down on a cushion nearby.
"Does Imperial Brother have any business here?"
Seeing Ji Jiulin take his seat.
The man across doesn't beat around the bush and directly asks.
He understood the character of his Imperial Brother.
If there weren't any important matters, he certainly wouldn't come over.
On the cushion.
Ji Jiulin's expression turned solemn.
"Back then, I had participated in the Dao Ming Council of the Boundless Tai Yi Taoist Gate and noticed two individuals who might pose a great challenge to Imperial Brother in the fight for the first place in foundation establishment in the Jiaoyun Secret Realm."
"Boundless Tai Yi Taoist Gate?"
