Emperor Xia's face revealed a crazed expression as his gaze fixed intently on Xia Yunqiu:
"Good, good, good, you've won this round."
But don't think that just because you've gained the support of these people, you can win everything.
How could the provincial governors, main generals, City God Ministry's envoys, and the Imperial Astronomical Bureau's envoy of the eighteen provinces of the world tolerate the existence of a usurper like you?
The whole of Great Xia is still my world!"
As his words fell, a great teleportation talisman appeared in Emperor Xia's hand. Accompanied by a twist in space, it transmitted all his confidants to outside the Imperial Capital.
At that moment, a hand reached into the twisted space and casually smoothed out the spatial distortion.
Then, a figure clad in snow-white garments appeared above the grand ceremonial platform, looking down at Emperor Xia with an indifferent expression.
"Where do you think you're going?"
