C964 Another Way of Speech

"We pay our respects to Lord Zhang Xing!"

Over 300,000 voices rose in unison, their collective might thundering through the air, resonating in every nook and cranny of the Imperial City.

Those outside the palace walls looked on with envy, though they lacked the privilege to enter.

Hovering a meter above the ground, Zhang Xing, with Black Treasure's substantial girth and his own stature