Back then, most of the controllers of the Primordial Chaos Bureaucratic Institutions ranked within the top fifty on the Divine Treasury Rankings had come here, gathered around the Mistress of the Female Rites Palace, casting scrutinizing gazes at the Divine Tomb Seat before them!
However, within this group, these top-ranking Tai Yu officials seemed more willing to address the Mistress of the Female Rites Palace as "Eldest Princess." That was her true identity as a member of the Tai Yu imperial clan.
"Eldest Princess."
Although Dean Wen of Haowen Academy held the lowest status, he eagerly joined the conversation from the side. "The cosmic line sources of this Divine Tomb Seat truly look bland and thin. No wonder it cannot produce those of the Defying Fate Realm. In my opinion, this must be the work of Yuan Hao's people."
"So?" The Eldest Princess looked noble and dignified. As she spoke, she did not look at Dean Wen, but stared straight ahead. Beneath her colorful veil, her brows furrowed slightly, as though she had already sensed something amiss.
"No matter what, with the Eldest Princess's divine might and the assistance of more than thirty of us colleagues, taking down those Yuan Hao thugs will be as easy as turning over one's hand," Dean Wen flattered.
"You mean those people came for nothing?" The Eldest Princess did not like Dean Wen. That single sentence startled him badly, and he hurriedly said, "This subordinate absolutely did not mean that. Eldest Princess, please forgive me."
"Get out of my sight." The Eldest Princess waved a hand. It was not that she disliked fawning, currying favor, or flattery. Rather, the cold and desolate atmosphere of the Divine Tomb Seat at this moment made her feel a trace of threat.
Seeing Dean Wen make a fool