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Morning Assembly

Editor: Atlas Studios

The Emperor of the Holy Sword Empire was a white-haired young man in a white imperial robe.

He had a handsome face, jade-like skin, and bright eyes. He sat on the throne like a divine sword.

A faint High-Tier Deity-level pressure emanated from "Him".

The surrounding civil and military officials lowered their heads respectfully. There was no movement in the hall.

"Zhou Zhou/Yu Ling greets Your Majesty!"

Zhou Zhou and Yu Ling said respectfully.

Zhou Zhou clicked his tongue as he did not expect the Emperor of the Divine Sword Empire to be a top-notch High-Tier Deity-level expert.

"Rise." Emperor-Lu Zhen said. Hisvoice was steady and powerful.

The two of them stood up when they heard this.

Lu Zhen looked at the two of them. His gaze lingered on Zhou Zhou for a while before looking at Yu Ling.

"Niece Yu Ling."

"Long time no see."

"How's your King Father?"

"He" suddenly smiled.

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