บท 947: Imprisonment

"Ling'er, look, you agree, right?" Of course, Beiting Huang knew what Mu Qingling was laughing about, but she still turned her head and asked her indifferently.

"Yes, yes, Your Excellency Beiting Huang is indeed powerful!" Mu Qingling tried her best to hold back her laughter. On second thought, was there anyone more powerful than Beiting Huang on the continent? Little Ninth was just stating a fact.

However, in the eyes of the people of the Silver Moon Liberia Empire, Beiting Huang was simply too arrogant!

"Take off her mask!" The emperor was furious again.

In the hall, below the throne, there were ten alchemy sages at the Star Spirit Master level standing on both sides of the red carpet. Two of them had even followed Xia Jian from the Luminous Moon Royal Academy to the Empire Academy. Beiting Huang had seen these two people at that time. At this moment, one of them walked over and raised his hand to grab Beiting Huang's face.