The Imperial Palace of Great Yan.
This palace, symbolizing supreme imperial power, was now shrouded in gloom and misery.
All the palace guards and maids looked like startled birds, their faces full of fear and worry.
Though they were merely the bottom-tier personnel of the palace,
who among those who survived in the palace would be a fool?
When they heard what Lu Yuan had said, everyone's heart skipped a beat, sensing great trouble.
"The Great Yan Royal Family is the master of the world; would that madman really dare to make a move?"
Someone, clinging to the last bit of luck, cautiously asked.
"Did you forget the alien race army that besieged the Imperial City for years ten years ago?"
"The fact that the madman could solve this alien race army means his power is stronger than the Great Yan Royal Family."
"Now that he has announced his intentions to the world with such momentum, he obviously has full confidence!"
