Yule sighed and bowed respectfully. “Teacher, the Divine Marius urgently needs to meditate in seclusion, so...”

Emperor Qadeer furrowed his brow. Then, he immediately revealed a murderous intent. “Then, you came back to court death...”

“No.” Yule hastily shook his head. “Although the Divine Marius didn’t come, he sent the Young Lady of the Wyrmscale Source, who can fully represent him and the entire Wyrmscale Source.”

“Oh!” Emperor Qadeer’s expression softened slightly. “Where is she?”

“She.