Great Chu’s imperial palace gathered the power of the heavens and earth, condensing the rules into a great sun that shined all year round, bathing the imperial palace in divine light.

But where there was light, there was bound to be darkness. It was just hidden in places that ordinary people could not touch.

Imperial Zenith Hall. It was located deep within an underground palace. Even the Chu Emperor with his status still couldn’t freely enter and leave. The ones who inhabited this place were the ancestors of the royal family who had founded the Great Chu Empire and still continued to shelter it to this day.

The palace gates and windows were tightly shut. The vast palace was dark and the air was flooded with a yin chill.

“I said that inside the imperial capital, the lot of you are not allowed to cause trouble.”

An old voice resounded from the hall. It was calm and light but filled with an undeniable dignity. As if all things in the world would be decided with a word.

Another voice responded from somewhere in the darkness. “This was only an accident.”

“I do not care whether it was an accident. But such a matter had best not appear again.” The old voice continued to say.

From the silence, the voice in the darkness chuckled. “Of course, everything shall...