As word spread through the capital city, more and more slanderous talk about Marquis Zi Lin could be heard.
When the Giant Ghost King finally caught wind of it all, his jaw dropped. Of course, he immediately assumed that Bai Xiaochun was responsible, and sighed at how useless it all seemed.
"Of course nobody would believe that," the Giant Ghost King thought. Feeling a headache coming on, he headed over to ask Bai Xiaochun about it. However, as soon as he arrived, he saw Bai Xiaochun walking out of his private chamber, clad in a violet robe adorned with dragons. He wore a kingly crown, and fully radiated the aura of a celestial.
There was something profoundly magnificent about him that caused the Giant Ghost King's breath to catch in his throat. For some reason, this version of Bai Xiaochun seemed completely different from anything he had seen before.
