Even the unruly Attendant experts, his direct subordinates, stood rooted to the spot, stunned by the force Tang Changsheng and the others displayed.
The three Ghost Immortals had already cowed them. Even if every one of them joined forces, they might not be a match for those three.
And that was before Tang Changsheng made his entrance, with a Fire Dragon soaring into the sky and an aura of unrivaled might.
Such a display made it seem as though he had already passed beyond the realm of Yin Spirits!
But in the Age of Declining Dharma, how could any cultivator reach such heights?
Some who fancied themselves "clever" recognized that Tang Changsheng belonged to the Imperial Family and began speculating in private. The Imperial Family rules over hundreds of millions of lives and commands Great Chu's Fortune.
Though it returned power to the people long ago, Great Chu remains mighty. The sheer Fortune at its command is beyond anything ordinary people can imagine. The Son of Heaven is called a divine sovereign. If someone of the Imperial Family possesses power like this, that would explain it!
Some even thought to themselves, If I had the Fortune of hundreds of millions at my disposal, forget becoming a Yin Spirit or a Yang Spirit. I might have become a True Immortal long ago...
Of course, those were thoughts they kept to themselves. No one dared say such things openly.
Wherever Tang Changsheng's gaze fell, everyone lowered their heads without thinking. None dared meet his eyes.
Tang Changsheng smiled and helped Hai Dongyang to his feet. "General Hai, there's no need for formalities. The Imperial Court has no doubts about you. We were only afraid Tie Xinxiu might act rashly, take you hostage, and drag the entire base along with him. From the