The Semi-Saint of Dacang wanted to interrogate Ji Qingzhu, but seeing public indignation boiling over, he had no choice but to check his steps and cast a deep look at her.
He let out a muffled snort, lifted the restriction, and allowed the crowd to rush forward and surround Ji Qingzhu with anxious expressions of concern.
"Ancestor, this—" the Dacang Emperor hesitated.
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