The Great Tang Emperor stared blankly at the main gate of the Great Tang Imperial Palace.
His face was a picture of incredulity.
I...
Was I just kicked out??
In all his life, the Great Tang Emperor had never imagined that he would ever be sent flying by someone else's kick.
After his initial confounded reaction, the Great Tang Emperor quickly regained his composure. His deep eyes, as dark as ancient wells, lifted slightly and settled on the distant imperial city gate.
Behind that grand gate,
there was a figure yawning.
That person stood behind the city gate, leaning a hand against the wall, supporting a body as towering as a small mountain, and began to step out slowly.
When the figure emerged from the shadows under the city gate, the Great Tang Emperor got a clear look at his face.
The man was wearing armor but his visage was unmasked, revealing a face that was clear and distinct.
