The spaceship grew smaller and smaller in her field of vision until it vanished completely, yet Yue Xi's posture as she gazed up at the sky did not change in the slightest.
"Your Highness, it is time for you to return."
Daisen Dazhi placed a hand over his chest and spoke respectfully to Yue Xi.
He had witnessed Yue Xi's growth, from an innocent young girl into a composed Grand Duchess, the Queen of the Bapang Principality.
As long as he had not fallen, he would continue assisting her.
Under Yue Xi's leadership, the Bapang Principality would surely grow even stronger.
But that boy...
Damn him!
At that thought, the eagle pattern on Daisen Dazhi's face twitched repeatedly.
At that moment, a majestic and imposing gray eagle rested on his shoulder, seemingly sensing its master's emotional turmoil.
The great eagle anxiously flapped its wings twice.
Yue Xi finally lowered her upturned face and turned to look at the utterly loyal commander of her guards beside her.
"Daisen Dazhi, later, place the records of all capital officials in the Wood God Palace."
"Present the records of those in charge of taxation, finance, and agriculture separately. Gather information on their direct relatives within three generations and submit it together."
"Compile and submit separately the records of all officers above the rank of squad leader in the Bapang Imperial Guard..."
"Submit the records of all fleet captains and commanders as priority material..."
"Lead a team to thoroughly investigate all records of those entering and leaving the Wood God Palace during the half year before Father's death."
One command after another left Yue Xi's lips without pause.
At that moment, there was no trace left of the soft and fragile manner she had shown before Mu Fan.
Now, Yue Xi exuded such a powerful