"An Empress' Decree?" Marquis Yun's eyes brightened. "If we have the Empress' Decree, everything will be easy."
"In that case, we'll wait here for two days," Liu Changyang said, his gaze turning cold.
"Mm." The powerful experts exchanged a glance and retreated to the side, ceasing their attacks. It was clear they were waiting for the Empress' Decree to settle the matter.
Inside the academy, Han Beihai made a beckoning gesture. The Holy Decree transformed into a streak of rainbow light and flew into his hand like a True Dragon.
After retrieving the Holy Decree, he stood tall in the Void, his gaze fixed ahead.
The three Profound Pill Realm experts beside him, however, wore grave expressions.
"They've stopped," one of them said.
"I don't think they'll give up so easily. They must be waiting for an opportunity," Han Beihai said.
"An opportunity?" one of the Profound Pill Realm experts asked with a frown. "The Empress?"
