Nightfall

Some Trivial Matters

All of the Fu Tao and the means that the Sage of Calligraphy revealed in this battle were far beyond what ordinary cultivators could imagine. Ning Que was shocked and admired him at the same time. The the Sage of Calligraphy was indeed at the peak of the human world.

However, Sang Sang didn’t favor him. She liked the means that the the Sage of Calligraphy used to collect clouds, but she thought the clouds were dirty.

Looking at Sangsang’s tall figure, the Sage of Calligraphy was extremely shocked and turned especially pale. Then he wept bitterly, diluting the blood on his robe.

The Sage of Calligraphy was a visiting minister of the Divine Hall of West Hill and follower of Haotian. After knowing that Haotian came to the world, he was desperate to meet her, and he couldn’t believe that Haotian suddenly appeared before him.

How did Ning Que escape from the Peach Mountain and ignore the Splash-Ink? The Sage of Calligraphy knew the answer instantly and even had a better understanding of some other things.

Standing on the opposite side of Haotian, he was doomed to lose. His failure was Heaven’s Rules. Thinking of this, his mind shook and his the Ocean of Qi and Mountain of Snow were not stable. Then he began spitting blood again.

Standing before him, Sangsang ignored the change of his mind and just looked at the sky full of ink clouds quietly with her hands behind her back. As her eyes turned downcast, the crack in the clouds that Ning Que had chopped with his sword previously was expanded instantly and spread around the heaven and the earth. The expanded crack disappeared without a trace in a moment, revealing the blue sky.

With the ink clouds scattered and the sunlight revealed again, the Palace of the Great River Kingdom was restored to clear and bright. People whose sights had been blocked saw the picture of the Sage of Calligraphy sitting in a pool of blood now, crying out in alarm.

Sangsang walked to the main hall, and the tall and thick door opened by itself even though there was no wind. The big black horse walked from the middle of the square, and Ning Que put the iron sword to the sheath and reattached it to the side of the saddle. Both of them followed Sangsang to the hall.

More than a hundred guards in the main hall were undoubtedly the most heroic men in the Great River Kingdom. However, no one dared to stop Sangsang from entering the hall.

The guards did not know who the woman in light cyan was but they remembered the unbelievable scene that happened at the main entrance of the Imperial City previously and knew that even the Sage of Calligraphy was no match for her.

Sangsang walked in the quiet palace without footsteps. Countless guards and eunuchs shielded the monarch behind them and kept stepping back, which was quite a weird scene.

There was a beautiful and luxurious chair on the high platform, which was a square in the deepest part of the hall. It was the throne of the Great River Kingdom. She walked on the carpet on the floor and approached the throne, sitting on it very casually.

Things about the human world hardly interested her and she only walked into the palace for the matter today was related to Ning Que. She had no interest in the position of the monarch of the Great River Kingdom. At this time, the reason she sat on the throne was very simple: this was the highest and most central position in the hall. She was Haotian and supposed to sit in the position.

For the people of the Great River Kingdom in the hall, it was definitely not that simple. They didn’t know what the woman in light cyan was thinking and only knew that she sat on the throne that belonged to the monarch!

What Sangsang did was rebellion and the biggest insult to the people of the Great River Kingdom, which was impossible to be forgiven. However, the people crowded in the hall turned pale, but still did nothing to stop her. They looked like in great pain.