The quiet palace suddenly bustled but no one cheered loudly. Everyone quietly walked out of their home and approached the palace of the King of Gods. They wanted to see what would happen.
The civilians of the palace missed the old King of Gods dearly. If not, the King's Studies scholars would not be able to eat well by relying only on his poems.
Although a new king had taken over 18 years ago, for some reason, the only true god to them was God Lu.
There were some people and things that could not be replaced.
Lu Shu walked in front. He walked through the tall, gray walls of the palace. Zhang Weiyu and the others kept a distance behind him. They looked at Lu Shu's back. It was as if they had returned to their dazzling times.
Although the Wei Wu Army had changed their name to the Imperial Dragon Soldiers, those who had actually experienced those times were only Liu Yizhao and the few other Imperial Palace Soldiers.
