Chapter 162
Words:883Update:22/07/01 13:13:07
After Lin Shuang'er left, Long Bufan received a message from Lan Lei. The message was that the Emperor wanted to see him!
Walking out of the sect, he saw a luxurious golden carriage waiting outside. Beside the carriage, there were more than a dozen knights riding on fine horses, and the one leading them was a palace attendant who was in charge of passing down orders.
Long Bufan was too lazy to fly. When it came to enjoying life, one had to enjoy it. Come to think of it, ever since he had been reborn into this world, he had yet to truly enjoy the life of a noble.
"Lord Long Bufan, please enter the carriage." The palace attendant welcomed the approaching Long Bufan, his voice respectful.
Long Bufan nodded, then stepped onto the steps and entered the carriage.
Soon after, the sound of the carriage could be heard on the quiet mountain road. Long Bufan sat alone in the carriage, the foxtail mink Xiao Bai lying on his lap.
The bottom of the carriage and the wheels were engraved with wind-type runes. It was stable and light, and the entire journey was smooth and without any bumps.
After entering Yulan City, the enormous palace gradually came into view. When the carriage arrived at the palace gates, the strict imperial guards stopped the carriage for a routine inspection.
"This is Lord Long Bufan, whom His Imperial Majesty wishes to see." The palace attendant, acting as the driver, hurriedly said, taking out a medallion.
Long Bufan stepped out of the carriage and looked around, sighing in his heart. "This palace really is impressive."
Suddenly, a youth dressed in purple-gold light armor walked out from among the imperial guards. As he walked, he had a dignified air about him. He said to Long Bufan, "His Imperial Majesty is waiting for you in the study. Please follow me."
Long Bufan looked at Lan Lei in surprise, then laughed. "You're wearing that armor. I almost couldn't recognize you."
The palace took up an enormous amount of land, and it was arranged in an inverted triangular shape. Every entrance was a continuous chain of buildings, and in the middle, they were connected by richly ornamented corridors.
Soon, Long Bufan, under Lan Lei's guidance, arrived at the study near the inner garden of the palace.
"His Imperial Majesty, Long Bufan has arrived." Lan Lei lightly knocked on the door.
"Please enter. Cough cough cough … "
Inside the study, the Emperor's violent coughs could be heard.
"You go in. I'll wait for you outside," Lan Lei said to Long Bufan.
When he walked into the study, the Emperor of Heaven Fire Country was bent over the table, sketching out court affairs with a focused expression. Next to him was a bald old man in a red robe. He had a slightly swollen nose and was looking at Long Bufan with a faint smile.
When their eyes met, Long Bufan's mind was in a trance and he couldn't help but frown slightly. With a thought, a dark vortex suddenly appeared in his Soul Sea, instantly engulfing and swallowing the foreign Spirit Qi. Long Bufan gradually calmed down after a long while.
This guy had actually used his spiritual sense to scan him!
Just now, it was clearly a skill similar to a soul attack. Fortunately, the old man was just probing. Towards this person's unfathomable strength, Long Bufan faintly felt a trace of fear. After all, he had experienced the terror of a soul attack during the Sect Tournament.
"Long Bufan, is it?" The Emperor put down the pen in his hand, his deep gaze moving back and forth on Long Bufan's body. His face quickly filled with a gentle smile as he looked at Long Bufan, and praised, "Your previous Sect Tournament was very exciting. Seeing you up close today, you are indeed impressive."
That smile appeared almost out of thin air, but did not appear abrupt. Long Bufan secretly praised him. To be able to become an Emperor, he was indeed extraordinary.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
