Three days later.
Wang Pan transformed into his Azure Ox true form and emerged from Kun Palace.
Empress Dugu sat atop Wang Pan's Azure Ox form, surrounded by numerous palace maids and eunuchs.
Empress Dugu wore a phoenix crown and a Fiery Red Skirt, like a phoenix bathing in flames!
The fiery red hem of her skirt swayed with Wang Pan's every step.
"Mm..."
Empress Dugu's delicate body trembled. Her eyes shifted as she shot Wang Pan a glare, telling him to behave himself.
"Little Calf, are you truly not afraid of death?"
Empress Dugu sent Wang Pan a Secret Sound Transmission, speaking irritably.
"Who would dare spy on Your Majesty? And who would have the power to do so?"
Wang Pan asked in return.
With Wang Pan's strength, every part of his body obeyed his will. He could perfectly control every muscle and every ounce of force.
The next moment, Wang Pan felt a slight dampness on his back and could not help laughing.
"Hmph!"
Empress Dugu was annoyed and ignored Wang Pan's little tricks.
It was now late autumn. The Great Qian Emperor had summoned the civil and military officials to prepare for the Autumn Hunt.
Wang Pan carried Empress Dugu to meet the Great Qian Emperor outside Qian Palace.
"Your Majesty, this consort pays her respects."
Empress Dugu drifted down from Wang Pan's back. Her long fiery red dress trailed across the ground as she curtsied gracefully before the Great Qian Emperor.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
Wang Pan bent his front legs as well and saluted the Great Qian Emperor.
The dampness on his back had vanished without a trace at some point.
Yet upon seeing Emperor Qian this time, Wang Pan no longer felt reverence. Instead, he felt as though he had met a kindred spirit, someone