บท 922: Chapter 585: Zhoudao's Marriage

Under the moonlit night, in front of the imperial palace.

The Four Vajra statues stood immovable, towering in front of that ancient figure.

Zhou Dao looked at the person approaching and couldn't help but tremble in his eyes, his face brimming with astonishment.

He had never expected that on this day, in such a situation, Uncle Qin would actually appear in this kind of place.

Rumbling...

The golden light shattered all over the ground, dispersing like smoke and clouds, and quiet stillness returned to the front of the Big Front Gate.

Director Chen's pale face overflowed with shock and rage, but when he saw the newcomer clearly, the horsetail whisk in his hand dropped to the ground, and he trembled in horror, kneeling down with a thump.

"Prince... Prince Cheng... Your... Your Excellency, when did you... come back..." Director Chen stammered, no longer possessing the arrogant demeanor he had earlier; he was like a defeated rooster lying on the ground.