I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Chapter 2085: Chapter 2085: Reunion with Chu Yan, The Crown Prince’s Invitation

In the midst of the black fog, a black-robed figure clutched his chest as he handed a vine to the virtual shadow before him.

The shadow received it and glanced at the black-robed figure’s injuries, casually asking, ”Failed?”

The black-robed figure looked solemn, ”Yes, Qu Lv made a move. If I had fought with full strength, there might have been a chance...”

”No matter, as long as the item was retrieved.” The shadow toyed with the vine, smirking, ”It’s just this kind of thing, fought over by countless worlds...”

Soon after, the shadow looked at the black-robed figure and said, ”Go back to heal and prepare. Since this thing has appeared, the Yin Yang Heavenly Pool will surely open again.”

”Yin Yang Heavenly Pool?” The black-robed figure was slightly taken aback, ”That item shouldn’t have much use for you anymore.”

The shadow chuckled, ”That’s because no one truly understands the core of the Yin Yang Heavenly Pool... Only I see through its true essence...”

...

At present.

The matter at the Banan Border has temporarily come to a halt.

The remaining aftermath has been handed to Ba Xiyue’s Moon Shadow Guards for handling.

Everyone present was invited to the Imperial City of the Banan Divine Kingdom.

In the Imperial City, Divine Master Ba Tianque personally hosted a banquet, attended by the divine country’s high officials and Supervisory Temple, as well as the high officials of the Chu Family.

As for Qingcheng Mountain...

Not fond of such feasts, Qu Lv and Han Shouyi were enough to fully represent Qingcheng Mountain.

Imperial City, Zichen Palace.

The grand hall was brightly illuminated, paved with jade and adorned with intricate carvings. Crystal-clear sounds of strings and flute filled the air, as dancers moved gracefully.

Long tables were arranged on either side beneath the throne.

On the left side were the Supervisory Temple’s First Elder, and the high officials of the Chu Family, while the right hosted Qu Lv, Han Shouyi, as well as Netherworld King, Hong Ying, Ning Chenxin, and Xu Yeming, with Ba Xiyue, Yang Shao, Qin Zhao, and Chu Ran also present.

Seemingly sensing something, Hong Ying looked up at the opposite table, where another elder from the Chu Family sat, and behind him...

It was Chu Yan!

”Tch, he’s here too.” Chu Ran’s expression sank, seated not far away.

Chu Yan didn’t even glance at Chu Ran, instead fixating directly on Hong Ying. Their eyes met, and Chu Yan grinned, waving his hand in a greeting.

”Do you know her?” The elder of the Chu Family asked flatly.

Chu Yan grinned broadly, not hiding anything as he replied, ”How could I not? Third Elder, you know my taste, any woman that catches my eye...”

The Third Elder of the Chu Family waved his hand dismissively, saying, ”The family head always had reservations about your carefree nature, how can you still be like this after returning? Restrain yourself.”

”This time I’m serious.”

The Third Elder of the Chu Family was taken aback, turning his gaze to Hong Ying, ”Supervisory Temple, Golden Brilliance Ten Percent, bearing the aura of an emperor, such talent is top-tier in Fuyao Realm, but you should know she lacks bloodline.”

Chu Yan grinned even wider, ”Bloodline? Elder, do you think I care about that?”

The Third Elder of the Chu Family fell silent.

Elsewhere, the Supervisory Temple’s First Elder nodded to Netherworld King and the others, showing approval.

Just then, the high-pitched announcement of the inner court assistant rang from outside the hall:

”His Majesty has arrived—the Crown Prince has arrived—”

With the announcement, the music stopped and the dancers withdrew quietly.

Everyone stood, facing the direction of the hall doors.

A pressure as heavy as a mountain and boundless as the sea, accompanied by firm footsteps, permeated from outside the hall.

The first to step through the doors was not other than Ba Tianque, the current Divine Master of Banan Divine Kingdom.

He wasn’t dressed in elaborate emperor’s attire but wore a simple dark robe embroidered with hidden dragon patterns in gold thread, his stature towering like a peak, his face stern, and eyes glinting with what seemed like the rotation of sun and moon, exuding authority without anger.

Ba Tianque’s gaze swept calmly over those in the hall, pausing slightly as his eyes passed Ning Chenxin, showing a faint hint of admiration.

He walked towards the dragon throne and sat down.