Great Spirit Imperial Palace.
The entire Imperial Court officials, civil and military alike, bowed their heads in silence, not a single one daring to speak up.
Only the Spirit Emperor's furious roar echoed throughout the hall.
"Rebellion, rebellion!"
"What exactly does this rebellious Seventh Generation Human Emperor want? In broad daylight, he dares to skin the Royal Family and exhibit them!"
"Does he have any regard for the law? Does he still see me as his emperor?"
"If this continues, will this Great Spirit still be my world?"
A man of extraordinary bearing, clad in a Five-Clawed Dragon Robe, was furiously raging.
Just yesterday.
Urgent messages for help from all directions came flooding in like snowflakes, nearly filling the entire Imperial Study.
The contents of the letters were shocking, scaring him into sleeplessness for the night!
