The bustling streets of Hang City Base City.
The Ancestral Empress, the Fate Divine Spirit, Ziran, Jiang Xue'an, and Xiao Ye all walked together down the street.
This street was a sea of cars and people, crowded and lively.
All along the street, the red banners hung for the Empress's wedding were still up.
"The Empress is back from her honeymoon."
"Wow, is that the Empress's husband? What a handsome young man."
"What do you mean young man, have some respect, that's the Emperor!"
"Greetings, Emperor, wishing you a lifetime of happiness and everlasting love."
"Blessings to the Empress, may you have many children and grandchildren."
The residents of Hang City gave way, standing on either side of the road, dancing and waving excitedly, offering non-stop well wishes.
Hearing the blessings of Hang City's residents around him, Xiao Ye felt *a bitter sadness deep within.*
Emperor?
He had indeed once been the Emperor of Hang City Base City.
