Qin Manyun rubbed her eyes. She thought she was hallucinating. After taking another look, she saw that the Holy Emperor was not alone. Zhong Xiu was by his side.
What were they doing here? To listen to the story?
It made sense for Luo Shiyu to come here due to her young age, but they had lived a few hundred years! It did not make sense for them to come here for the story! Also, the Holy Emperor was still furious moments ago, so furious his face even changed its shape out of rage. The incident happened not too long ago, but he hurried here just to listen to the story? Looking at the impatient look on the Holy Emperor's face, it appeared that he really was there to listen to the story.
The Holy Emperor arrived late and all the front seats were already taken. He did not insist on sitting. Instead, he stood at the back of the crowd with a serious and focused look on his face.