Spirit Vessel

at Liu Suzi who was staring at Sky Palace.
She gently bit her lower lip, seemingly ruminating something.

She felt his gaze and turned around to glare at him before sending a telepathic message: “I told you to scram but you didn’t heed my warning, no point in staring at me now, I can’t save you.”

Feiyun responded: “That damn Aquamoon Saintess screwed me, it wouldn’t be so problematic if she didn’t reveal the Grand Puppet Art.”

“Yiyi?”

“Yeah that parrot girl who can’t keep her mouth shut.
Where is she now? I’m sure she is too ashamed to see me and is probably sitting in a corner regretting having a big mouth.”

“You think too highly of yourself.
The likes of you can’t meet the saintess whenever you want.” She waved her fan dismissively.

He started thinking, feeling that though this place might be dangerous, it was actually safer than being outside.

Many experts saw him back in the ruins.
If he were to leave this place, they would immediately scheme against him.

Moreover, his matter with Liu Suhong would pause him from having to go to Aquamoon Paradise as well.

Having thought to this point, maybe staying here wasn’t bad at all.
He could treat them as an umbrella to shield him against external threats.

This prompted him to smirk.

“What are you two talking about?” Liu Suhong whispered.
She could sense sonic ripples in the air.

“She told me that you’re an evil woman and I should stay away from you.” Feiyun smiled.

“She cares about you a lot.” Liu Suhong’s eyes narrowed with cold intent.

“We’re semi-friends.” He said, looking rather relaxed now.
This was a stark contrast to the competitive atmosphere in Sky Palace.

Suddenly, a loud roar came from the entrance of the mansion: “Welcome, Emissary of the Sacred Court!”

This surprised everyone, even the old men inside Sky Palace.
They came out to see this emissary.

“Why is the emissary here?”

“Something big must be happening.”

“The Sacred Court is weak now but still has ample influence due to its position as the highest authority of Sixth Central.”

The young ones all contemplated the reason for the emissary’s visit.

A flood-dragon carried flew closer, accompanied by cultivators wearing blue court uniforms.
They had a regal air and decent cultivation.

The emissary stepped down from the carriage.
He was a youth with fair skin and a relatively high-pitch voice: “The Crimson Lord, a great War God indeed.
I saw the prosperity of Crimson along the journey, surging spirit veins and numerous talents.”

Crimson Territory Lord sat in the palace and didn’t come out to greet this emissary.
He smiled and said: “It must have been a long trip.
Prepare seats for our guests.”

The emissary happily bowed and entered the palace with his group.

Feiyun saw this and slightly frowned: “Your territory lord isn’t showing much respect.”

Back in Jin Dynasty, an emissary would be treated as if the emperor was here in person.
The lords needed to get on their knees.
This didn’t seem to be the case here.

“At the start of Sixth Central, the Sacred Court was supreme and all territory lords needed to obey.
Now, the court only has authority in name, nothing more.
The lords no longer give a damn.” Liu Suhong said with disdain: “They have their own army and powerful foundations.
Not to mention an emissary, even the ruler of Sacred Court means nothing.
Don’t be surprised.”

She went on: “I heard the current ruler is only a puppet, a dog groomed by Azure Lord.
His beloved consort, Snow, was raped by a prince of this clan.
He witnessed this with his own eyes and left in a hurry, not wanting to bother the prince.
He drank for three days and three nights to get over it, only to become a joke in everyone’s eyes.
Which lord would give such a ruler any face?”

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