After entering the city, Fang Wang practiced his cultivation daily, while Hong Xian'er couldn't sit still, going out to gather intelligence every day.
A month later.
On this morning.
As Fang Wang sat cross-legged gathering Qi, floating in the middle of the hall, a sudden shout came from outside the window:
"The Heavens have abandoned our Grand Yu Divine Dynasty! The Emperor has passed away!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Wang immediately opened his eyes.
Hong Xian'er, who had been meditating on the bed, vanished into thin air and flashed onto the bustling streets, stopping a man in plain clothes who was shouting all over the place.
"Is it true?"
Hong Xian'er stared intently at the man in plain clothes, asking in a deep voice.
Blinded by Hong Xian'er's beauty but meeting her gaze, the man's heart pounded uncontrollably, a nameless panic enveloping him.
He hastily replied, "It's true, the Crown Prince has already issued a decree, proclaiming it throughout the land!"