The Imperial Palace of Changle was deep in its depths. It stood high above the emperor, its wide robe behind its back. One could not tell that it was happy that the orthodoxy had finally been completed. Its Majesty was revealed.
Meng Qi smiled as he stepped into the hall. He cupped his hands as usual. “Congratulations, imperial brother. Congratulations, imperial brother. The orthodoxy has been established in a single day. Fortune is not far away.”
“Accomplished in a single day?”Gao LAN’s expression changed slightly. His thin lips were clearly defined. He seemed to be sighing with emotion as he said, “Looking back, it has already been a hundred years...”
A hundred years had passed. How could the road to becoming a human emperor be easy?
Without waiting for Meng Qi to speak, he continued, “You didn’t return to the hollow jade temple but came to Changle City first. You must have something to ask of me. Could it be that you came here to revive me?”
