Bab 590: Our Horse is Dead and Our People are Locked Up

Ping Yongjia had no idea that Que Niang had disappeared. He left the immortal residence of the West Mountain the next day. He was first brought to the royal palace by the officials of the Pure Heaven Bureau and then led by an old eunuch into the palace.

If he were a regular official meeting the Emperor in the royal palace, he would be intensely nervous, but Ping Yongjia was a young disciple of Green Mountain who had just won the first place in the Cultivation tournament and was treated respectfully as a result. And he intended not to lose face for his Master, so he tried his hardest to pretend he was taking everything in stride.

The royal palace was really large. It took a while just to walk to the other side of the square that was in front of the grand hall.

Ping Yongjia felt a bit impatient, thinking that he would cover the whole space in a few moments if he could run here.