The black dragon coiled around the pillar, taking the shape of the Heavenly Dao, vanished. The gates of Soaring Sky Hall swung wide!
"Welcome, Sacred King, out of seclusion! May the Sacred King enjoy boundless longevity!" Li Si was the first to speak.
"Welcome, Sacred King, out of seclusion! May the Sacred King enjoy boundless longevity~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The assembled officials joined in celebration, celebrating Ying's emergence from seclusion.
After their shouts, everyone waited in silence.
Within the dark hall, the sound of approaching footsteps slowly rang out.
Ying walked out step by step. When he reached the entrance of Soaring Sky Hall, a ray of sunlight fell upon him, making him pause slightly.
He raised his head and gazed faintly at the sky.
Ying wore the Black Dragon Emperor Robe and the Black Jade Flat Sky Crown. His expression was calm, yet it lent him an even deeper, more ethereal air. Clearly, his cultivation and realm had risen once more this time.
After looking at the sky, Ying slowly surveyed the four directions.
First were the officials of Great Qin. Wherever his gaze passed, the officials of Great Qin were all kneeling on one knee.
Li Si, Lu Buwei, Wang Jian, and the other officials all paid their respects solemnly.
"May the Sacred King live ten thousand ten-thousand years!" the officials shouted.
Ying said nothing. Instead, he continued looking around, seeing the thousands of honored guests of Great Qin.
"Great Qin's Sacred King, Eternal Celestial Fortune, Live as long as Heaven!" the thousands of honored guests said solemnly.
"Great Qin's Sacred King, Eternal Celestial Fortune, Live as long as Heaven~~~~~~~~~~~~!" Within the Xianyang Saintly Capital, the congratulations of all the guests suddenly thundered out.
Ying nodded!
In the end, Ying looked toward Zhong Shan and the other three—the most honored guests.