Su Chen didn't know how strong a Grand First Grade was. Perhaps it could be called the strongest beneath the Innate realm.
Or perhaps, it was comparable to the Innate realm.
Without a fight, no one could ever be sure.
"Grow well."
Su Chen patted the Spirit Seed. Leaving no trace in the snow, he headed out of the palace. But just as he stepped out of the Library Pavilion, he saw a red sedan chair approaching from a distance.
A familiar figure.
But with a head of white hair and an aged face, Su Chen almost didn't recognize him.
The man, dressed in a grand red robe, walked past Su Chen and entered the Library Pavilion alone, his eyes dazed.
It was Yum Zhong.
He was once the Chief Steward of the Western Depot, and now, he basked in endless glory. He was Emperor Jie's favorite, held the position of Seal Master, and stood at the apex of the eunuch hierarchy.
