"Nine-One, what's going on?" Mao Ruxue asked curiously.
Since she awakened Nine-One and the others, this was the first time they had taken the initiative to ask her something.
Nine-One said, "My Lord, forgive my frankness, your intention to oppose your current hall master is very dangerous."
"I have not been in contact with that person, but from what I can perceive from the residual auras on you, he is very strong!"
"This kind of strength surpasses any known prediction, even alarming me."
"Moreover, what you don't know, my Lord, is that when we were just awakened by you, I felt the immense presence of divine sense descending between Heaven and Earth."
"Although that divine sense only swept over once and then left, its memory is still fresh in my mind, my subconscious tells me that it was a great terror that we haden't faced before."
"I am very certain that this divine sense is from your current Hall Master, the honorable Emperor Song."