Sang Hong replied his son absent-mindedly, his full attention on the Embroidered Envoy warriors. What in the world did you steal from the emperor?

“The Embroidered Envoy was sent to deal with Zu An?” Sang Qian’s eyes widened. He never expected a kid from the streets, one that he looked down on, to actually be this crazy! Zu An had actually provoked the emperor!

However, something stood out to him. “The cultivation of these Imperial Envoy members don’t seem to be that high, though. They aren’t as strong as you make them out to be, dad.”

Sang Hong shook his head. “Don’t be deceived by outward appearances. Most of the Imperial Envoy members are around the fifth to sixth rank, but they excel in cooperative techniques. The Demon-capturing Prison King Liang just mentioned is a formation technique personally created by the emperor. It excels in capturing cultivators who are much higher level than themselves.

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