At these words, Sun Jian's sweat flowed down his back again. He knew Xiao Hua's temper well: he yielded to softness, not force, and hated being used by others most of all. If Xiao Hua learned of Immortal Emperor Gouchen's plans, who knew what hole Xiao Hua might tear in the sky!
Sun Jian hurriedly said, "Your Majesty..."
Before he could continue, Immortal Emperor Gouchen's golden throne shook violently once more, and another sheet of golden foil flew out. Immortal Emperor Gouchen was impatient, but after picking up the foil and glancing over it, an unusual trace of awkwardness appeared on his face. Looking at Sun Jian, he asked, "Why is your aunt looking for you again? Didn't you already go to Pixiang Hall earlier?"
"This..." Sun Jian was also startled. He nodded and said, "This subject had only just returned to the Immortal Palace, and the first place I went was Pixiang Hall to see my aunt!"
"Forget it, go again!" Immortal Emperor Gouchen said helplessly. "I have already reprimanded her twice. If I argue with her again, she will likely become angry!"
"Yes, this subject understands!" Sun Jian did not dare say more. Bowing, he said, "This subject will go at once..."
But just as he finished speaking, Sun Jian seemed to recall something and added, "Right, Your Majesty, if possible, first send an edict to Tongming Hall. Do not provoke those several hundred thousand Daoist sect cultivators for now, or simply let this subject take charge of the matter. As long as Your Majesty invites Senior Wenqu into Wenqu Palace, everything will no longer be difficult. This subject and Your Majesty need only find the traitor coveting Your Majesty's position as Immortal Emperor!"
"Mm, I understand. Go to Pixiang Hall!" Immortal Emperor Gouchen was clearly distracted. "Be