Inside Central Continent Imperial City.

Yunqin Emperor Changsun Jinse’s face was still slim, his cheekbones sticking out a bit. However, his spirit flourished more than ever before.

His confidence was also more powerful than ever before.

He had already ascended to the throne for many years.

However, only now did he feel like the dragon throne beneath him was really above Imperial City’s earth, that he was the one with true paramount, undisputed authority.

His overcast face looked at a dust covered gray robed cultivator who was quietly standing in front of him, asking, “What does he want?”

This forty something year old, travel worn gray robed cultivator respectfully reported, “He wants a Divine Wooden Flying Crane. To be more precise, he wants the Divine Wooden Flying Crane’s runes.”

“Only a Divine Wooden Flying Crane’s runes? After suffering this defeat, Wenren Cangyue’s appetite seems to have decreased a bit.” Yunqin Emperor laughed coldly in ridicule. He looked at this cultivator standing respectfully in front of him, asking, “Great Mang shouldn’t have any materials that can make the Divine Wooden Flying Cranes?”

The gray robed cultivator cautiously said, “Based on current reports, there...