"I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer..."
Thus thought Zhang Yao, though deep down, he didn't hold much expectation.
Nine years ago, he secretly controlled Zhang Yong, and to this date, he had asked three times already, still without any result.
Perhaps, the Emperor was too secretive about the Immortal Family, keeping all related information to himself; or perhaps, he had no Immortal Family backing him after all.
All these years, with disappointment time and again, he had long been accustomed to it.
Yet, what Zhang Yao didn't expect was:
"I, I remember, once after getting drunk with the Emperor, I heard him say..."
Zhang Yong mumbled, his voice low and intermittent, unexpectedly revealing a secret of the Emperor!
And it was a secret about the Immortal Family!!
"What?!"
Zhang Yao was startled, a sudden rush of joy surged through his heart.
