Taiji Hall.
Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole slowly opened his eyes and waved his hand. The hall doors slammed shut, dismissing the nearby attendant reporting Guanyin's entry into the city.
He sat alone on his throne, his expression dark as water, with eyes slightly lowered.
The lamps on both sides of the Taiji Hall flickered uncertainly.
The Northern Emperor sat in silence, and sat.
For a long, long time.
He gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, his face wavering unpredictably, muttering to himself:
"Besides Taibai, who else?"
"Haven't found out yet." A being emerged from the shadows, appearing like a pure great solar brilliance.
It respectfully said:
"This is the communication between Taibai and that World Venerate's messenger..."
Light and shadow appeared, revealing the conversation between Lin Changle and Li Xiuyuan.
The Northern Emperor quietly watched everything and suddenly asked:
"Did Li Jing seek an audience?"
