Wu Mingkong considered himself fairly cultivated, a scholar through and through, yet even he could not help but curse inwardly at this moment.
He had no other thoughts left. He only wanted to take Lin Xuan away as soon as possible; he could not truly let him destroy this place's foundation.
A hundred years was not long, but for the Sun and Moon Divine Dynasty, the losses would be immeasurably severe.
"Fortunately, it is about to end."
Wu Mingkong's heart relaxed slightly. His palm had already reached Lin Xuan's shoulder and was about to seize him.
But at that moment, something bizarre happened. A peculiar light suddenly surged from Lin Xuan's body, empty and lucid, yet deep as the sea.
"Hmm?"
"Dao resonance?"
"Who is it?"
Wu Mingkong's expression instantly turned ugly. He had just breathed a sigh of relief, but now his heart leaped back into his throat.
"Oh?"
Lin Xuan was also stunned, looking around himself in confusion. He had never expected someone to lend him a hand at such a time.
Unfortunately, he could not sense the slightest familiarity from the Dao resonance on his body. Instead, it carried an aura unique to the Confucian path.
"Stay calm!"
Just as Wu Mingkong was about to use the Sage Token to drag out the master behind this suddenly appearing Dao resonance, a familiar voice rang in his ears.
"Fa... fa... Father..."
Wu Mingkong froze completely, his face filled with astonishment.
Before him, a figure condensed into being. He appeared middle-aged, his face brimming with scholarly refinement. His skin was fair, and his features were rather handsome.
Pretty boy!
The instant Lin Xuan saw him, that thought flashed through his mind.
Then, combining Wu Mingkong's form of address, Lin Xuan's mind automatically produced this man's identity.
The Empress's royal