The high platform to the north of the training field was already filled to capacity.
At its center, there was a dragon throne covered by beaded curtains and a special mysterious veil shimmering with starlight.
Ji Mingyue looked at her father, the emperor, seated on the dragon throne with a blurred face, her brows furrowed with worry.
She knew that the reason her father did not show his true face was that his complexion could no longer be maintained.
Once his true appearance was revealed, turmoil would inevitably sweep through the court.
"Why has it come to this!!" she muttered sorrowfully.
Just then.
"Shiqi, come here!" a still authoritative voice echoed in her ear.
The princes and important ministers on the platform looked towards the figure on the dragon throne, and the outstandingly beautiful Ji Mingyue.
Underneath the special mysterious veil shimmering with starlight, no matter how skilled in Martial Arts they were, they could only see the blurred features.
