During the Chu Emperor's Birthday Celebration, large numbers of cultivators poured into the Imperial Capital. Forces from all sides—including heretical sects, Demonic Path Cultivators, and the Demon Race—converged there. With fish and dragons mixed together, they had never liked following the rules in the first place, and in the Imperial Capital, they ran completely wild.
Fortunately, Prince Chen had arranged for the Zhao Xing Office to suppress them in time, allowing the Imperial Capital to gradually quiet down.
But these heretical sects and Demonic Path Cultivators were like bamboo shoots after a spring rain—impossible to kill all of them or catch all of them. As soon as one group was captured, another immediately sprang up.
"If Prince Chen needs help, you can come call on me," Lin Bai said to Prince Chen.
Lu Qingjun also smiled. "Your Highness, although Seven Absolutes City has come to the Imperial Capital as a guest, Seven Absolutes City has always placed chivalry first. If Your Highness needs anything, feel free to come to the residence and look for Seven Absolutes City. I, Lu, will certainly do everything in my power to help."
The Holy Daughter of the Star Sect and the Holy Son of the Moon Sect nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.
Mo Nan said, "If Your Highness runs into trouble, I would also be willing to lend a hand."
"We're practically bored to death in the Imperial Capital. It would be nice if Prince Chen could find us some amusement." Li Xuanqiu spoke lazily. "But Your Highness, we should make this clear in advance. Our assistance only represents us personally, not our sects, all right?"
Before arriving in the Imperial Capital, the sects of Li Xuanqiu, Lu Qingjun, and Mo Nan had given the three of them special instructions.
Unless absolutely necessary, they