Prince Yu's voice resounded in the void battleground. All the kneeling Yan Immortals heaved a sigh of relief.
As long as they could verify the identity of an Imperial Prince, they would definitely be safe.
All the Yan Immortals could tell that the True Image of Emperor Zhen Wuyang had been sealed for too long, which was why he did not know of Prince Yu's identity.
Looking at the colorful divine blood in the air, Zhen Wuyang's True Shadow looked at Prince Yu with a serious expression.
The corner of his eyebrows twitched. The wound on his wrist was a little big in his excitement just now, causing the divine blood to not flow out slowly but spurt out like a fountain...
If this continued, he would probably be weak in a moment.
"Imperial Father, we'll know once we investigate," Prince Yu said nervously and reached out his hand.
Zhen Wuyang's True Shadow no longer hesitated. He waved his hand and took out a drop of divine blood.