And Luo Wanqing's purpose for wanting the Jade Seal was simple, she wanted to absorb the true dragon aura and the national fortune within the Jade Seal to repair the withered nine lotus flowers within her and enhance her cultivation.
Upon hearing the Emperor's words, Luo Wanqing's frigid features softened slightly, and she left with the flick of her sleeve.
The luxurious gown adorned with golden feathers under the faintly glowing sky resembled a divine phoenix that had descended to the mortal realm, embodying the world's ultimate solitude and pride in its coldness and aloofness.
The old supervising official showed a face full of regret.
Although this Jade Seal could not compare to that of the First Emperor's, it still contained the national fortune of Dazhou Country and the royal family's true dragon aura; losing even a little bit was a loss to Dazhou.
At the moment, he could only hope that the woman would absorb less.
