In the Golden Palace, Xiang Yun reappeared and sat on the dragon throne. Instantly, the more than three hundred martial artists fell silent, ceasing their discussions.
Xiang Yun suddenly smiled and said loudly, "Alright, my time is precious. Those who wish to leave, take a step forward now and let me see you."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and many stepped forward, standing in front of the Golden Palace. Some who were already in front retreated, instantly splitting into two groups.
Soon, the division was complete, with nearly two hundred people preparing to leave. This number made Xiang Yun quite uncomfortable; it seemed his position as emperor in the hearts of the people was not so important after all.
Xiang Yun frowned and asked, "Can you tell me why you want to l
