“Only three orphans, unfit to be raised, were brought in. How laughable.” A man in black spoke in a low, raspy voice.
“The Lord requires us to continue the mission.” Another figure in black spoke.
“Next, is the moment when the reputation of Yuhua Sect before it was established… completely collapses, hehehe…” The man in black let out a series of unpleasant, eerie laughs.
……
Early morning, Yu Huamen.
The three newly admitted children cried themselves to sleep last night.
By this morning, I hadn’t continued crying.
Mú Qīngrán explained the situation to them, and they seemed to have accepted reality.
Fang Yu originally wanted to start testing their talents and finding suitable cultivation techniques for them.
As early as the morning, people from Yuhua Gate came to visit.
It was Xu Jia Lu that I saw yesterday.
However, Xu Jialu was not alone. Beside him stood a man clad in armor glittering with gems of all kinds.
The man had a goatee and an imposing presence, radiating an aura of power even without anger.
Behind him, a team of fifty people followed.
“What… is the matter?”
Chen Ye frowned, standing at the gate of Huahumen.
“This is Vice Marshal Yuan He from the Eastern Territory,” Xu Jia Lu stepped forward with a smile and introduced.
“Deputy Marshal of the Eastern District?” Chen Ye frowned, said coldly, “What does that have to do with us?”
”
Chen Ye’s face was icy cold.
He had already guessed the origin of the so-called Master Yuan, and didn’t want to pay attention.
Just then, Fang Yu arrived at the door.
“Master Fang!” Xu Jia Lu immediately walked forward and then transmitted a message to Fang Yu with his divine sense, “Master Fang, the esteemed Yuan He before you is here by the Emperor’s order, regarding the Eternal Imperial Dynasty… I spoke to you about it yesterday, so…”
Before Xu Jiarou could finish her words, Fang Yu walked straight towards Yuan He.
Yuanhe looked at Fang Yu walking towards him, his eyes filled with scrutiny. His thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
“You are the current head of the Yuhuamen, Fang Yu?” Yuan He asked.
“Yes, is there something you need?” Fang Yu asked.
“The Emperor wants to see you.” Yuan He said coldly.
“Well, I see.” Fang Yu glanced at Xu Jiaruo beside him and asked, “Shall we not go?”
Yuán and coldly snorted, raised her right hand, and gave it a slight shake.
“Swoosh!”
A golden token appeared in his hand.
“This is His Majesty’s command,” Yuan He said, his face impassive. “You may refuse, but the consequences… will be dire.”
Fang Yu looked at Yuan He, his eyes flickering slightly.
About the Gate of Feathering Transformation and his deeds, this should have spread throughout the southern border region these days.
Even in the face of Fang Yu, this deputy marshal still maintained an aloof and arrogant demeanor.
And Yuanhe’s confidence naturally comes from the emperor behind him, or rather…the Eternal Dynasty.
It is this confidence that allows him to maintain an extremely high posture, fearless even in the face of someone like Fang Yu, who has just extinguished a second-tier immortal sect.
Xu Jialu saw that the two were talking a bit at an impasse, her face changed a few times, and she opened her mouth to say something jokingly: “Actually, there’s no need to rush, we…”
Before he could finish his sentence, Yuan He’s gaze shifted to Xu Jia Lu, his eyes were icy cold.
Xu Jialu’s face changed, and she immediately clamped her mouth shut.
“How far is it to your palace? If it’s too far, I won’t go.” Fang Yu said.
“You are not yet worthy to meet His Majesty in person.” Yuan He said coldly, “His Majesty will meet with you at our Eastern District War Mansion this time.”
“How far is the Eastern District War Mansion from here?” Fang Yu continued to ask.
“Not far,” Yuanhe replied.
“Well, then let’s meet.” Fang Yu said.
“I can accompany you. If there’s anything the headmaster of the Wan Fang Sect doesn’t understand, I can also help explain it.” Xu Jia Lu immediately said.
Yuan He glanced at Xu Jia Lu, said nothing, and turned to leave.
“Master…” Chen Ye stepped forward, his face displeased, wanting to say something.
“Well then, I would like to see what this emperor looks like as well, and…what he thinks of me,” Fang Yu said.
After saying that, Fang Yu and Xu Jialu followed Yuan He forward together.
……
After leaving the Green Sea, Yuan He and his personal soldiers led the way ahead, while Fang Yu and Xu Jia followed behind.
Proceed northward for about a thousand kilometers, and you will come across a massive military camp.
A vast number of soldiers have assembled here, exceeding two hundred thousand in number.
And the War Mansion, was at the deepest part of the barracks.
After arriving at the camp, Yuanduo landed on the ground and asked Fangyu and Xujialu to land as well.
Then, he walked deep into the barracks along the road inside.
“Greetings, Deputy Commander!”
Along the way, the soldiers they saw stopped their actions and greeted Yuanhe.
Yuan remained impassive, not even deigning to respond.
“No wonder he’s so confident, he must be used to being pampered.” Fang Yu transmitted to Xu Jia Lu.
“Master Fang, later the Emperor might meet you remotely in the form of a phantom… When you speak, be sure to be extremely careful.” Xu Jia Lu reminded, “I know Master Fang, you are incredibly powerful, but the Emperor is truly not someone to be trifled with…”
“I’ll try not to offend him, but on the condition that he doesn’t offend me.” Fang Yu replied.
After passing one by one barracks, Yuanduo brought Fangyu into the war fortress.
After entering the warlord’s mansion, turn right immediately and continue until you reach a standalone house.
This house is like a cube standing on the ground. It has no doors or windows, and its shape is very special.
“Standing on the formation will allow you to enter it,” Yuanhe said. “Your Majesty will meet with you inside.”
Fāng Yǔ didn’t say much, and walked forward.
In front of the block-shaped house was a distinct circular magic array.
Fang Yu stood on the formation.
“Bang!”
A burst of light flashed, and Fang Yu vanished.
Yuan stood motionless, expressionless.
Xu Jia looked at Yuan He. She wanted to start a conversation, but in the end, she didn’t say anything.
……
Fang Yu originally thought there would be nothing in this house.
Only after he came inside did he realize his mistake.
He didn’t seem to enter the room, but went straight to the main hall inside the palace.
Before me, a scene of gold and splendor unfolds. Upon the elevated steps above, gleam thrones resplendent in golden light.
“The dragon throne?” Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
The dragon throne was empty.
Fang Yu looked around and found there was no chair beside him, his brow furrowed.
After some thought, he decided to simply sit down right where he was.
In this way, several minutes passed, and the main hall was still utterly silent, with no sign of anyone.
“When the mighty Heavenly Venerable Lord dominated all others, and the Feather Transformation Sect reigned supreme over the world, the Eternal Imperial Dynasty was not as powerful as it is today. I was merely one of many princes.”
Just then, a voice of great authority came from the front.
Fang Yu looked up ahead, his eyes flickering.
There was still no one on the dragon throne, but a figure appeared behind the curtain at the back of the throne.