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Still, Feng Junwu was the emperor of a premium country. Even before a landslide, he wouldn't reveal any ounce of fear.

Lin Jin stood still at the center of the formation, placing himself under the blade of the executioner. Then, he said, "Greetings, emperor of Heavenly Spiral Kingdom."

His magnanimity was remarkable.

Feng Junwu replied, "I have long heard of Curator's good name. Now that I have finally met you in person, you are truly as impressive as the rumors say."

Such opening remarks weren't at all creative but they were suitable.

"You're too kind, Your Majesty. My disciple must have informed Your Majesty beforehand of the purpose of my visit. To reiterate, I am here to borrow Daojun's Hieroglyphic for viewing purposes." Lin Jin had spoken rather forcefully. After all, he was in Curator's shoes, and Curator was infamous for having such a personality.

Straightforward and domineering.