Yangxin Hall.
Inside the room.
The windows were tightly shut, only mottled sunlight shone in, making the room slightly dim, Changning Emperor's face darkened, his expression turning unpleasant.
Watching this scene, Jiang Ning felt a sense of emotion.
The action of Beicang King just now was undoubtedly disrespectful.
But in this world where great power belongs to individuals, Changning Emperor evidently had no way to deal with Beicang King.
At the Martial Arts Peak, ranked among the strongest in the world, just relying on his personal strength, Beicang King could act so arrogantly.
Not to mention Beicang King guards the northern borders of Great Xia, overseeing a province, commanding ten thousand Sky Bear Army, and three hundred thousand elite conventional troops.
Silent for several breaths, Changning Emperor broke the silence with a cough.
"Father Emperor, are you okay?" Ji Mingyuan stepped forward immediately, and Chief Manager Hai couldn't help but take two steps forward.
