The Radiant Emperor said slowly, “Come and listen to the defense layout of the heavenly monarchs. I’ll be joining them in battle as one of their peers.”

Empress Li looked up.

The Radiant Emperor smiled. “You look nice in this outfit. There’s no need to change into court apparel, let’s go now.”

All the inner attendants from the “Wave Hall” were standing outside, and at least ten meters away from the door.

The auxiliary hall to the right used to be a resting chamber, equipped with tall seats, soft cushions, reading desks, and a zither stand. It was the perfect place for heavenly monarchs to gather because there was no need to sit according to seniority, and everyone could find a comfortable spot.

The Pointer Monarch and Profundity Monarch were seated on opposite sides, one enjoying tea while the other played chess. They seemed rather leisurely. The Northridge Monarch was lying on the soft cushions and seemingly dozing off. His territory, the Western Continent, was the farthest from the heart of the Empire. He rarely came to the capital unless there was something important.

The door curtains moved gently as Fang Qingkong entered the room. He was clad in a civil officer’s attire, with a hint of coldness in his expression.

The man wasn’t shaken...