Ni Henian’s body seemed to have sucked the chilliness of Imperial Palace and Central Continent City dry.

It was unknown if this was the reason, but this Central Continent City early summer was indeed a bit hotter than past years.

Inside the morning light seeped palace, Martial Sector Vice Head Feng Qianhan only felt as if his official uniform felt like a comforter that prevented heat from escaping. Even if the sweat on his body was expelled by soul force, his body would become extremely sticky a moment afterwards, becoming extremely uncomfortable.

Because of the hot and stuffy weather, the bodies of the officials who followed behind him were uncomfortable, they were all lacking vigilance, this making Feng Qianhan’s expression become dark and gloomy. These officials didn’t know much about Purgatory Mountain at all, they were just ordinary officials that couldn’t be considered truly influential in Central Continent City, so their expressions were completely different from Feng Qianhan’s.

The expressions on their faces could be described as excited, or even ecstatic.

It was because they also already knew that Great Mang Emperor already sent out an emissary, formally proposing peace negotiations with Yunqin.

The places where these ordinary officials stood weren’t high enough, so there was no way they could see...