As Li Kuangxiu stepped into the Golden Throne Hall, his voice was as loud as a bell.
It was deafening.
Gu Tianqiong's gaze fell on Chen Yuan, freezing for a moment. He originally didn't want to meddle in this matter, but couldn't resist when the old guy Li Kuangxiu came knocking.
Thinking about the promise made to Chen Yuan that was squashed by the Emperor, it was only through his own efforts that he finally assumed the position of Heavenly Divine Envoy.
Now, to speak favorably for him didn't seem unwarranted.
He still valued this young man highly. Exceptionally talented, with the potential of a True Monarch. Had he not already grown to this stage, he might have considered taking him as a disciple.
It's a pity he's too stubborn; even dared to refuse the olive branch extended by the Royal Family, his courage is not ordinary.
