"In the current Heavenly Court, having a loyal and courageous minister like Ancestor Witch Zhu Rong, who dares to speak truthfully and offer opinions, should be seen as a blessing for the Heavenly Court and a great fortune for the Primordial world!"
"Why should Your Majesty be troubled by this? You should feel comforted instead."
Listening to Xi He's gentle and soothing words, like the spring breeze turning into rain, Di Jun's nameless anger slowly subsided.
He took the Jade Cup, his fingertips brushing against her cool hand, his face displaying a thoughtful expression.
Seeing this, Xi He knew her words had taken effect, so she pressed on with a smile:
"Your Majesty, just think, when the Holy Heavenly Emperor was on the throne, he was renowned for opening the path of discussion and accepting advice with grace."
