Reverence for the heavens had another layer of meaning: it was also reverence for the Celestial Emperor.
None in the Myriad Demon Court knew of Su Yie's identity, but Nan Xiaopao knew.
There was supposed to be a change in the ceremony, but Nan Xiaopao felt that the heavens must not be disrespected.
Su Yie couldn't persuade her otherwise and had to agree.
At a corner of the main city.
The Celestial Emperor snorted coldly and said, "This kid still doesn't want to respect me!"
The woman in plain robes beside him covered her mouth and chuckled, "It's your fault for teasing him."
If she were Su Yie, she would also harbor resentment.
With his father right before his eyes, yet unrecognized, who could stand it?
The Celestial Emperor scoffed disdainfully and then turned his gaze towards Nan Xiaopao, "At least this girl has a conscience."
"This lad in this respect is very much like me; he has quite a decent eye for women."
