C3178 Imperial Decree

"Greetings, Royal Sovereign!"

Zhao Wei knelt within the pavilion, calling out with utmost respect.

"Why? You've returned so soon?"

The Royal Sovereign set the book he was holding onto the shelf and spoke with a detached tone, "What's the situation at Myriad Sword Heaven? Why does Jiuyang require me to dispatch someone?"

After a brief silence, Zhao Wei spoke softly