"Elder sisters, please do not tease; Demon Infant brother cannot bear such blessings from you two sisters."
Lady Bai Gu smiled gracefully, virtuous and composed, and looked towards Wei Wuyang, who was meditating on the main seat. "State Preceptor, do you wish for us to capture that Princess?"
As she spoke, the celestial beings quieted down, all turning their gaze toward the mastermind on the main seat, who had orchestrated everything, filled with unease. In terms of strength, Wei Wuyang was definitely at an Immortal level. He not only possessed the power to raise the dead but also controlled the fate of the Longwu dynasty. The Dragon Robe he wore was enough to indicate his imperial ambitions.
Wei Wuyang slowly opened his eyes. A layer of crimson spread in his dark pupils, and he was surrounded by auspicious light and the phenomenon of true dragons coiling around him.
