C139 The emperor is mighty
The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chenmo, was wearing a dragon robe and wielding a treasured sword in his hand. He was waving his sword in the air above the imperial study, and rays of cold light were cutting through the air like flowing clouds or flowing water.
"Alright, your majesty the Emperor." The eunuch Little Treasure shouted.
"Well done, your majesty!"
"Good luck
