章 582: Death?

Wan Zhaoyi gripped the imperial edict in his hand. It was as if Empress Chi Yao had arrived in person to walk into East Region Saint Mansions. No one dared to block his path wherever he went.

Anyone who stood in his way stood in defiance of Empress Chi Yao.

Unless they wanted to rebel, even Saints must make way for the imperial edict.

Before long, the detachment of Golden Armor Troops headed by Wan Zhaoyi had entered the garden and completely surrounded Zhang Ruochen.

Wan Zhaoyi stared at Zhang Ruochen standing beside the lake in some amazement, because the young man appeared very calm, relaxed, even leisurely. The mighty imperial power had not intimidated him one bit.

Would a mere Monk of the Fish-Dragon Realm resist the imperial power of the Empress?

Even the Golden Armor Soldiers present stared at one another, feeling incredulous.