Before the imperial palace's main hall, Li Shisan and Zhu Nanhua raised their heads and gazed at the sky.
The two noticed Zhang Guangmu's slight raising of his brows, and their hearts trembled faintly.
Li Shisan, who had originally been briefly controlled by Zhang Guangmu's "Desire" magic and had canceled his lock on the Mysterious Evil Dragon Golden Neck, still felt somewhat unhappy. However, after the persuasion of the many mages, the bit of anger he felt toward Zhang Guangmu immediately vanished without a trace.
Even...
Not only had his anger disappeared, but Li Shisan now also felt a slight dread and fear toward Zhang Guangmu.
Even if he was the Magic Emperor, so what?
In this world, there was a man who could control his thoughts at any time.
If he happened to provoke Zhang Guangmu one day and make him unhappy, wouldn't he be in danger of suddenly dropping dead on the spot and having his soul blasted to pieces?
Although the emperor's identity was noble, before life and death, he was no different from an ordinary person.
Even though the Archmages and Magi serving the royal family repeatedly assured him that Zhang Guangmu himself harbored no killing intent toward him, and that otherwise the Saint Archmage alchemical equipment left behind by the Great Ancestor who founded the Magic Empire would definitely retaliate, Li Shisan was not very willing to believe them.
Compared with the power of his ancestors, Li Shisan trusted magical technology more. He believed that modern people were certainly superior to the ancients in certain aspects.
Otherwise, he would not have used the Super Archmage Laser Cannon to lock onto Golden Neck just now. He would have chosen the Hidden Item passed down by his ancestors instead.
Although the Great Ancestor had been powerful enough