Inside the grand hall, it was somewhat dim,
Gu Zhan, in a black robe, expressionless, slowly emerged from the darkness, step by step approaching Emperor Song, who was seated on the dragon throne.
At this moment, Emperor Song was trembling all over, his face instantly turning pale, his whole heart seemingly gripped by a hand making it extremely difficult to breathe. He frantically glanced at the little servant below, only to find that the servant showed no reaction or emotion whatsoever.
As a Golden Core Cultivator from a veteran top-tier power, the moment he saw that little servant, he had a guess in his heart. The servant's reaction was entirely that of being under soul control, and in that instant, he felt a bone-chilling sensation all over.
