"It seems the Founder's instructions from long ago were indeed fated. The Crown Prince of Great Yan is truly a dragon among men."
A sharp glint appeared in the Elder Celestial Master's cloudy eyes.
"Don't get too arrogant, Elder Celestial Master."
A woman in red appeared above the Demon Country's army.
The woman in the red dress had a placid aura. She held a wooden staff, and patterns of flowing light emerged on the hem of her skirt while an insignia shone on her brow.
She had protected a squad of the Rakshasa Army from the Celestial Master Seal.
The Wutong Saint Mother.
One of the Great Nether Divine Venerables.
"Your Highness, allow me,"
the Elder Celestial Master said with an indifferent expression, taking a step forward to face the Wutong Saint Mother.
"Alright. I'll leave it to you, esteemed elder."
Lu Mingyuan nodded.
'Of course he wouldn't go looking for trouble with a Great Nether Divine Venerable.'
