The Emperor issued a decree, summoning Song Zhao to the capital!
After confirming that this second piece of news was true, Song Ciwan stood still, silent for a moment.
She found it both unexpected and, upon reflection, not at all strange that the Emperor would issue such a decree.
'The question now is, should I go?'
Song Ciwan didn't have to think for long. She quickly made her decision: she wasn't going!
'At least, not right now!'
Although she was considered a top expert among the younger generation, she was still no match for the likes of a True Immortal Martial Saint.
Forget a True Immortal Martial Saint—Song Ciwan felt that even against a Top Level Celestial Immortal, she wouldn't necessarily win unless she was willing to burn her Lifespan at any cost.
'A place like the Imperial Palace... who knows what kinds of strange things are hidden there?'
'What's the difference between going to a place like that and Tang Monk walking right into the Silk Cave?'
