Great Jin, Capital City.
Taiwu Academy.
In a quiet and deep place, in front of that majestic hall, a proud and lofty figure was now standing.
Draped in the Nine Dragons Imperial Robe and crowned with Twelve Coronet Tassels, with the Emperor's Sword slanted at his waist, the heavy aura of imperial command emanated from him.
Pop~
Just then, the sound of footsteps arose.
The proud figure immediately turned to look toward the direction from which the footsteps came.
The approaching person was clad in a Gold-Patterned Profound Robe, his figure tall and straight as a Divine Mountain, his presence stable as though not even the skies collapsing could affect him in the slightest.
"You've returned."
Emperor Hong Yuan said with a gentle smile.
Qin Zheng swept a calm gaze over the emperor who wielded power over Great Jin, then looked behind him at the imposing hall.
"I thought I would see you at the palace."
