"Oh! Does the Little Prince have such a blessed fate? I wonder what fate my Imperial Brother holds in the eyes of Master Bù Piān?" Yi Yan said, narrowing her eyes.
She looked particularly difficult to trifle with.
The Bù Piān Taoist tightened his robes, braced himself, and said, "Long live the Emperor, long live, long live the Emperor. The Emperor is the Son of Heaven, this Master... how could I possibly..." Forget it.
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