The shock in Uncle Sun's heart was simply beyond words.
He was a relative of the current Empress Dowager. After entering the palace as an Imperial Guard, he cultivated the Palace Secret Arts, broke through his bottleneck, and had advanced to the great realm of fifth-tier Martial Grandmaster many years ago.
Though limited by age and Spiritual Root talent, Uncle Sun had little hope of breaking through to the sixth tier. Yet among fifth-tier cultivators, his strength was absolutely among the best. He had once fought two opponents of the same tier alone without suffering defeat.
Never in his wildest dreams had he expected to be subdued today by the imposing aura of a junior!
The question was, just what level had Wang Chen's cultivation reached?
The more Uncle Sun thought about it, the more terrified he became!
But he was no ordinary man. Even with his mind in turmoil, he retained some calmness and did not struggle desperately.
Because Princess Qingyun was still in Wang Chen's hands!
Thoughts racing, this fifth-tier Martial Grandmaster simply gave up resisting and allowed Wang Chen's pressure to bind him.
The next moment, the pressure bearing down on him suddenly lessened.
Just as expected!
Uncle Sun immediately heaved a great sigh of relief.
He promptly gave the other guard a look, telling him not to resist either.
The latter understood his meaning.
The atmosphere, which had been taut as drawn swords, quickly eased.
In truth, Wang Chen had only devoted a fraction of his attention to the two men. Seeing that they knew how to read the situation, he withdrew his power and focused wholeheartedly on clearing Princess Qingyun's meridians.
There were countless meridians in the human body. The Eight Extraordinary Meridians alone included eight main meridians and several hundred branch meridians. Add the