"What's going on, why do I feel so restless tonight?"
Feng Chouzi inexplicably felt his divine soul was agitated, as if he were in a steaming pot, with a suffocating heat that made him restless and uneasy.
He opened his eyes, his face flushed, and loosened the luxurious purple robe he was wearing.
Inside the four-tiered temple, the sacred and mysterious chanting still echoed, accompanied by several copper incense burners, slowly surrounding the space.
As the Commanding Daoist Official of the Seal and Ribbon Bureau in the Divine Capital Central Hub, Feng Chouzi held considerable power.
In fact, he was only slightly inferior to the few ancestors of the North and South Studies.
As well as the Commanding Daoist Officials of the other two bureaus.
Moreover, he held a holy decree from the Emperor and a secret order from Lord Zhou Jue of the North Study.
His conveyance was the soaring Dragon Tooth Battleship.
Such was the grandeur of the specifications!
