Dao Yi of Dao Palace had become a myth due to his longevity.
Thus, when his ethereal image emerged from Tian Bo and stood upon the white jade steps outside the Divine Palace, the heavens trembled.
Gu Sha Granny appeared out of thin air, her face solemn. Just as she was about to speak, Dao Yi did so, startling her so much that she almost fell from the sky.
"Dao Yi of Dao Palace, pays respects to Your Majesty the Divine Emperor."
Dao Yi bowed, facing the palace gates, his attitude was extremely respectful.
Yet it was also terrifying.
Because of the words "Your Majesty," terror ensued.
"By saying 'Your Majesty,' is Dao Palace going to..." Gu Sha Granny's heart pounded wildly, her spirit in disarray, scarcely believing the words she had heard.
Immediately after, the heads of the nine major families appeared all at once, their expressions even more remarkable than Gu Sha Granny's.
"Brother Tian Bo, what is this..." Wu Ling asked in surprise.