"Yin Chuan, are you all right?"
Qian Renxue took Yin Chuan's hand in concern.
Ever since receiving word that Yin Chuan was ill, she had been on tenterhooks, unable even to eat.
Only now, seeing him brimming with life and as radiant as ever, did she breathe a sigh of relief and set her mind at ease.
"Uh..."
Qian Renxue's preference for a beauty over her empire left Qian Daoliu and the others speechless.
They stopped arguing, too.
They simply watched in silence to see how much more she could embarrass herself.
"Your Majesty, I was indeed feeling somewhat unwell earlier, but I'm fine now."
"I'm sorry to have troubled Your Majesty with worry."
Yin Chuan discreetly withdrew his hand from Qian Renxue's grasp and swept his gaze around.
There were quite a few familiar faces.
Snake Lance, Pufferfish, and the Chrysanthemum-Ghost Douluo were all there.
The worship elders were there as well.
Between their general appearances and Di Tian's introductions, he could still recognize all the worship elders.
The Worship Hall had turned out in full force, and nearly half the elders had come as well.
It seemed Gangzi really was far too influential.
With a mere mortal's body, he had single-handedly torn the Spirit Hall apart. Truly worthy of a man who had just raised a god.
"It's no trouble!"
"My dear minister, you're carrying the weight of my entire realm. Nothing can happen to you."
Qian Renxue felt as though a great burden had been lifted.
All that mattered was that Yin Chuan was fine!
If Yin Chuan was fine, then the Heaven Dou Empire was fine.
"Your Majesty gives me too much credit. The realm rests on Your Majesty's shoulders. At most, I merely help massage them."
Yin Chuan gave her an utterly harmless smile.
That