Lin Hao's Plan

They really were emperors! The Human Race's Sword Emperor!

Bai Li Jing Hong no longer had the slightest doubt. He stepped forward, but unlike Yun Qingtian, he did not attempt a grand bow. Instead, he clasped his hands solemnly and dipped into a slight bow, his voice clear and respectful. "Bai Li Jing Hong of the Central Domain pays his respects to Your Majesty, the Sword Emperor! Congratulations on ascending the throne. The Human Race has gained another pillar of strength!"

The three Attendants behind him, along with the gray-robed Grand Elder, also bowed slightly in greeting. The Grand Elder's gaze lingered on Lin Hao for a moment. Deep in those calm, unruffled eyes, a galaxy seemed to turn. He gave a slight nod. Though he said nothing, his approval and regard were unmistakable.

Facing the formal greeting of someone of the Central Domain Lord's stature, Lin Hao knew he couldn't simply refuse as he had with Yun Qingtian; that would be discourteous. He clasped his hands in return, neither servile nor arrogant. "You're too kind, Domain Lord Bai Li. I'm unworthy of being addressed as your senior. Your and the Grand Elder's presence honors the Academy."

He handled the exchange with perfect decorum, maintaining an emperor's bearing without neglecting the respect due to his elders. A hint of admiration flickered in the eyes of both Bai Li Jing Hong and the Grand Elder.

Just then, Lin Tianxiao and Ye Wan'er emerged from the cabin and came to Lin Hao's side.

Their appearance drew everyone's attention once more. Lin Tianxiao stood tall, his features firm and steady. Though dressed plainly, he carried a singular air forged through blood and fire, honed in the abyss—an aura no one dared underestimate. Ye Wan'er was gentle and serene, with beautiful features. Though her