I am the Holy Emperor
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Wu Chen had been silently collecting his thoughts and didn't even notice when Li Jingyi had left. He only came back to his senses when he heard a loud commotion outside the hall.

"Wu Feng! I haven't seen you for ten years. I want to see what you look like now."”Wu Chen clenched his fists so tightly that blue veins protruded from his arms. Even ten years had not been able to erase Wu Chen's hatred for Wu Feng.

Pushing open the ajar door, Wu Chen walked into the hall. At this moment, the hall was already bustling with noise. The elegance of the hall before Wu Feng's arrival had long been replaced by noise.

Through the crowd, Wu Chen finally saw the figure he had not seen for ten years. Ten years was enough to change everything. The child who had snuggled up to King Nan back then had now grown into a seven-foot-tall man.

He wore a crimson robe with nine dragons, a golden headdress with goose feathers, and a white jade pearl hanging from his chest. He held the Emperor's Sword in his hand. If Wu Chen was the sky and Wu Feng was the earth back then; Then today would be the day. The earth would be Wu Chen, and the Wu Feng of today was even more majestic than the Wu Chen of the past.

More importantly, through Wu Chen's observation, Wu Feng's muscles were full, and he clearly had extraordinary martial strength. In addition to the bloodshed caused by the thousand-year-old blood essence, Wu Chen understood that the gap between him and Wu Feng was beyond measure, whether in terms of personal strength or their respective factions.

At the same time that Wu Chen saw Wu Feng, Wu Feng, who was surrounded by the crowd, also noticed Wu Chen, who had just walked out of the private room.

Their eyes met, and a strange power spread through the crowd. For a moment, Wu Chen felt as if his eyes were being pricked by needles. The blood essence in his body was flowing out of his control, and in the end, it caused the light beside him to distort.

After a brief exchange of glances with Wu Chen, Wu Feng turned his gaze back to the crowd. During the entire process, no one noticed Wu Feng's actions. Of course, even if someone did, they wouldn't say anything.

" My heart is as clear as ice, my spirit is unperturbed, and I am still stable despite all changes. My spirit is calm, and I am untainted by dust and dirt…" Just as Wu Chen felt that everything in front of him was about to collapse, a mysterious chant entered his ears out of nowhere. He did not have time to think about it and immediately adjusted his body according to the chant.

There were a total of 15 sentences and 120 words in the entire chant. With Wu Chen's current condition, it would be impossible for him to remember all of them. However, he knew that the person had used some method to transmit the chant into Wu Chen's ears and guide him to understand the profound meaning of the chant in the shortest time possible.

With the help of this mysterious chant, Wu Chen's blood Qi slowly calmed down."What kind of power is this? How can it injure my soul from so far away? Also, who was it just now? Why did this person help me?”

But no matter what, Wu Chen had managed to escape Wu Feng's trap with the help of this chant. This was an indisputable fact. As for the intentions of the people who had come, it was no longer a question that Wu Chen needed to care about.

When Wu Chen regained his senses, the entire Fengyue Hall fell silent.

Following the gaze of the crowd, he saw a woman walking leisurely into the Fengyue Hall accompanied by many beautiful women. At this moment, Wu Chen's mind, which had just recovered, once again fell into disarray.

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Even though he knew that Li Xiaomu was no longer around, Wu Chen couldn't control the memories of the past, and they slowly surfaced in his mind. Even though he knew that everything in front of him was fake, Wu Chen could not bear to leave this beautiful memory. Although Li Xiaomu had passed away ten years ago, Wu Chen's mother's image would forever remain in his eight-year-old memory. The person who had caused Wu Chen to fall into his memories was that woman who had walked over leisurely.

"Your Majesty, look, our Chen 'er is messing around again!”

"Chen 'er, are you tired from playing? Look at how mischievous you are. Come over and let Mother take a look?”

"Chen 'er, what did teacher say today? Tell me about your mother?"

"Imperial Physician, what happened to our Chen 'er? Why are you sweating?”

……

"Who is this woman? Why did he look so similar to his mother? Not only did he look exactly the same as his mother, but more importantly, his temperament was exactly the same as his mother's.”Memories were always beautiful, but reality was always cruel. After a short period of silence, the noise came again, and Wu Chen's beautiful memories were also interrupted by this noise. Looking at the woman walking over leisurely, Wu Chen couldn't help but mutter to himself. This was also the first time Wu Chen was curious about a woman's identity.

Driven by curiosity, Wu Chen walked towards the center of the Wind and Moon Hall until he reached Li Jingyi's side.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?" When Wu Chen approached him, Li Jingyi, who was talking to someone else, noticed that Wu Chen was not in his right mind and ended the conversation with him immediately.

"Nothing. I just want to ask who this woman in front of me is.”Even though he realized that he was acting strangely, Wu Chen didn't care about it and directly told Li Jingyi the question in his heart.

"Brother Li, who is this person? How come you don't even know about the dancers of the Feng Yue Hall?”Hearing Wu Chen's question, the young master who had been talking to Li Jingyi was obviously unhappy. Besides, Wu Chen was a new face and he didn't know the identity of this girl. He immediately responded with a disdainful attitude and spoke with some disdain.

"Lord, there are some things that Jing Yi can't match up to. One day, Jing Yi will come to apologize.”Li Jingyi couldn't help but frown when he heard the Junhou speak to Wu Chen so rudely. However, due to the Junhou's strength, Li Jingyi could only pull Wu Chen aside.

"Brother Jing, you are too kind. But I really want to know how a country bumpkin like him got into the Feng Yue Hall.”Seeing that Li Jingyi didn't want to leave him, Junhou wasn't an insensible person. He flung his sleeves and walked towards Crown Prince Peak.

"Young Master, don't be angry. This person is the Marquis of Nanman County and has 300,000 troops under him. It's not easy to become enemies with him in a short period of time. The lady in the hall was Li Bingyan, the head of the Moon Breeze Hall. She was known as the most talented lady in the capital. Jing Yi wasn't sure why she looked so similar to Empress Li.”Li Jingyi glanced at Junhou, who had already walked far away, and immediately explained to Wu Chen.

"Li Bingyan, why is this woman here today?”When he heard the woman's name, Wu Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. When he heard the name, a familiar feeling rose in his mind, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get any information.

"I'm not too sure about the Hundred Flower Pavilion's arrangements, but I'm sure of one thing. The Hundred Flower Pavilion and Crown Prince Peak are not friendly.”Li Jingyi had been in the government for many years, so he knew what Wu Chen was thinking. It was the best way to guide Wu Chen's thoughts.

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