"Li Yao, I have sensed that the frequency of your soul is highly unsteady. It seems that every once in a while, particularly when everybody is cheering for the Imperium, your soul will suffer a certain intense, mysterious stimulation."
Wuying Qi's soul sent such a thought to Li Yao's soul. "You seem to be reserving something to yourself. Do you have any other secrets?"
"Well—"
Li Yao's soul was as insignificant as a grain of dust before the black sun, yet it was glowing with uncertainties. "N-No. Long live the Imperium! Long Live your Majesty! Long live Divinity Transformation Stage! Ew…"
"Have you not understood the magnitude of the Next Sun Plan to this moment? You are still unwilling to obey my will?"