Upon arriving at the underground palace, Zheng Yi found that many figures were already waiting there.
The Shadow Guard and Embroidered Uniform Guard, along with Chen Liancang, were already standing vigil nearby.
In the small underground palace, six Innate Realm Martial Artists and three cultivators had gathered, alongside an array of grenades and mechanisms.
Many elite soldiers were also hidden, guarding the area, making it extremely secure.
A severely injured cultivator attempting to break through here would be utterly impossible!
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
"Hmm."
Everyone saluted, but Zheng Yi only nodded slightly and quickly proceeded to the depths of the dungeon.
"This concubine greets Your Majesty!"
Noble Consort Cui, seeing Zheng Yi's arrival, said, "Master's ice layer has only one layer left to break through soon, I wonder, Your Majesty..."
Zheng Yi looked ahead. In the dim light, only a thin layer of ice remained on Xuan Jizi, ready to break at any moment.
