Hong Ling heard the voice coming from inside the palace and nodded slightly.
Immediately, Hong Ling's figure flashed, arriving at the square in front of the palace, while Elder Jin and his companions carried Li Xiaoqiang and descended in front of the palace.
At that moment, a middle-aged man wearing a Dragon Robe and crowned with a Dragon Crown walked out from inside the palace.
There was an aura of imposition emanating from him, as if it blended seamlessly with the heavens and earth.
Now, although Nangong Tian was not as powerful as Hong Ling, his presence was incomparable to hers.
Nangong Tian glanced at Li Xiaoqiang lying on the stretcher and said, "I entrusted my daughter to Li Xiaoqiang back then, but she returned crying. Since coming back, she always sits alone in the courtyard, and now she's lost so much weight, she even asked me not to come looking for you."