Chapter 999 - Chapter 999: Loyal to what monarch? (1/2)
Chapter 999: Loyal to what monarch?
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It contained a wisp of the Sorcerer God’s power.
Emperor Yuan jing let go of the bead. It didn’t fall to the ground, but hung in the air and scattered a translucent energy.
As soon as the energy fell, it was dyed red by the array formed by Emperor Yuan jing’s blood.
Emperor Yuan jing vaguely heard a painful Dragon’s Roar from the ground. A golden light lit up in the center of the formation, and then a Golden dragon’s head slowly emerged.
Inside the Pearl, the eyeball suddenly became much deeper, as if it had turned into a vortex, producing a huge suction force.
The Golden Dragon kept shaking its head, trying to resist the suction force. It let out a shrill dragon roar that only special people could hear.
“The fate powder has caused the Dragon vein to become unstable, but it’s still a little off. After settling Wei Yuan’s matter, he immediately announced it to the world and the capital.
“The curses and hatred of more than three million people in the capital, the fear of losing the war, is enough for the bead to extract the spirit of the dragon vein. Wei Yuan, what evil Voodoo should I give you?”
The corners of Emperor Yuan jing’s mouth twitched. He suddenly turned around and walked out of the sleeping Palace.
At dawn, the sky was still dark.
Song tingfeng and Zhu guangxiao, who had been on night duty, stretched their waists and walked to the Yamen’s Gate together.
It was the right time for the roll call. Gongs and gongs kept coming in. Along the way, they looked at song tingfeng with strange eyes.
Yesterday, the scene of him enduring the humiliation of being crouched was still vivid in his mind.
After all, he was in the spirit-forging stage and was quite talented. Unfortunately, his bones were too soft. No matter how high his cultivation was, he could not be a leader.
In the past, he had been frivolous and didn’t seem steady enough. Now, he simply couldn’t take on great responsibilities.
Sensing the gazes of his colleagues around him, song tingfeng’s eyes were stunned, but he immediately showed a nonchalant smile and maintained his frivolous posture.
Zhu guangxiao’s eyes were filled with sorrow.
Originally, he should have suffered the humiliation of being forced to the crotch once.
Zhu guangxiao knew his own personality. He would rather die than be humiliated.
He was going to get married at the end of the year, start a family, and have a good life ahead of him. Song tingfeng didn’t want his good brother’s good life to be destroyed in one day, so he tore down his dignity and threw it on the ground for people to trample on.
Looking at song tingfeng’s relaxed expression, Zhu guangxiao thought of Xu Qi ‘an again. Xu Qi’ an left without hesitation. After the news of the death of Duke of Wei was sent back to the capital, he disappeared.
The Xu residence was empty.
In the future, he would either have to live in seclusion or wander the world.