The moment Grand Elder Mi Gaitian appeared, the situation at Yanlong Kingdom's state banquet changed instantly. Everyone present turned questioning gazes toward the sovereign, Jin Qianfan.
The Ice Chi Palace's grand elder had voluntarily stepped forward to support another Jin Qianfan. Given this grand elder's prestige in both court and countryside, the high-ranking officials among the assembled ministers began to doubt the current sovereign's identity.
"Elder Mi, what made you betray our Yanlong Kingdom and throw in your lot with such a demonic fiend?"
Sovereign Jin Qianfan remained calm and unruffled, showing no sign of wavering because of Mi Gaitian's arrival.
"Our Jin Clan has always supported Ice Chi Palace and you, Grand Elder. Trust has been built between us. Yet you have come with this impostor to force the palace—what exactly do you mean by this?"
"If you truly are Jin Qianfan, then those words carry some sense!"
Mi Gaitian's lips tightened into a straight line as he said coldly, "But I know that the one beside me is the true sovereign of Yanlong Kingdom, of Jin bloodline. And you are merely a traitor who plotted to usurp the throne!"
The grand elder stepped forward, and a vast, rolling pressure bore down upon them. The ministers at the banquet found it hard to breathe.
This was the spiritual pressure of an expert who had entered the Dao. Knowing that the hall contained Yanlong Kingdom's many ministers and foreign envoys, Mi Gaitian could not readily unleash his Dao boundary. Yet merely releasing this surge of spiritual will made everyone in the hall feel their blood and qi churn. At the same time, Mi Gaitian's towering figure, like a mountain range, seemed to fill heaven and earth within their minds, leaving their thoughts full of such notions as "divine might," "invincible,"