In the main hall of the Iron City's government building.
When Sun Ge came in, Xuan Wushang was sitting on the main seat. Although he was dressed in plain clothes, he still exuded the aura of an emperor.
Even so, Sun Ge still looked at him with his chest puffed out and his head raised. He did not even have the intention to nod, let alone kneel down and bow.
It was a treasonous act to not kneel in front of the emperor, but Xuan Wushang did not seem to care. From the beginning to the end, he only looked at Sun Ge with a smile. Even the maliciousness in his eyes had faded a lot.
The two of them looked at each other in silence. Neither of them had the intention to speak first.
After nearly 15 minutes, Xuan Wushang sighed helplessly and said softly with a faint smile, "It's been many years since we last met, how are you?"
"Thanks to Your Majesty's grace, I'm still alive."