The atmosphere of the throne hall was warping, from the mood swings of the emperor, Xuanwu Chen. Aura of qi, emitted by the monarch, began puncturing the little Leng San’s skin. It could be said that the emotional expression of those with orange qi would gravely damage the one with lower levels of qi.
Trying to contain his emotion, Xuanwu Chen then gave Leng San a deathly stare, before saying.
“So, you’ve chosen your path!!”
The boy briefly went silent, just before cupping his hands.
“Your Majesty, I only knew the identity of Ji Gongyun a few breaths ago. To choose the path right now is quite difficult.”
“You have the guts to say you’re hesitating!! Insolence. I couldn’t believe you bark these words before me!!”
Killing intent was oozing out of Xuanwu Chen, fury was becoming extremely difficult to control.