After staying on Earth for two and a half days, Ren Baqian returned to Dayao when it was time. As soon as he appeared, he looked around and saw that he was surrounded by walls. Perhaps, instead of walls, it should be said that he was surrounded by humans. Dozens of burly men equipped with helmets and armor opened their eyes wide in disbelief when they saw Ren Baqian suddenly appear out of thin air with an enormous box that was bigger than him.
"Sir Ren, Her Majesty wants you to quickly return to the palace and seek an audience with her," someone said after they squeezed through the crowd of burly men. It was the commander of the imperial guards.
"Okay." Ren Baqian nodded. It seemed that these people were waiting for him.
"What about the assassin?" Ren Baqian asked again.
"His body has been dismembered by the empress and used to suppress the four corners of Lan City," Xin Zhe replied.
