Everyone looked at Su Chen and asked with smiles:
"Who would've thought Su Chen would get nervous too?"
"Let me listen and see if your heart is racing."
Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan ran into Su Chen's arms and pressed their faces against his chest.
Ling Yuan asked with a smile:
"Little Chen, what are you nervous about?"
"Are you excited about ascending the throne, or are there simply too many people making you nervous?"
Uh...
Listening to their teasing, Su Chen felt utterly speechless.
He had not gone outside.
But he already knew what it was like out there. There were simply far too many people.
"I'm fine."
Su Chen muttered as he looked at them, reaching out to rest his hands on Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan's heads. He truly wanted to say, "I'm really fired up right now!"
Bibi Dong looked at Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "All right, you two, stop listening. You'll get His Majesty's imperial robe dirty."
"It's about time we went out."
Su Chen nodded slightly. Looking at everyone, his expression turned solemn.
"Then let's go out and witness this grand spectacle!"
After speaking, Su Chen walked outside.
Bibi Dong and Gu Yuena, dressed in phoenix robes, followed behind Su Chen on his left and right. Behind them came the Angel God and the others.
Further back were Spirit Hall's enshrined elders and senior elders.
Walking behind Su Chen, Bibi Dong muttered softly, "Actually, I think it would have been better to give my position to Xiao Xue."
"That way, with her and Nana—one gold, one silver, two peerless beauties—as your empresses, you'd make everyone die of envy."
"Unfortunately, Xiao Xue has no interest in it."
"Heh."
Su Chen smiled at Bibi Dong's words and replied