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At that moment, from the other side of the high platform in the Star Dragon Divine Domain, Han Lao approached the crowd with a beaming smile. He patted the shoulders of the two team leaders before making his way to his granddaughter, still smiling as he glanced at the reigning emperor.
"Your Majesty, time is running short. We cannot delay the start of the finals for both teams."
"Indeed," the emperor replied. "You should head to the competition now. After the finals, regardless of the outcome, both teams will receive rewards in addition to what is stipulated by the Star Dragon Festival. I have my own gifts to present to you all."
The Current Emperor spoke with a smile still lingering on his lips.
"Yes, Your Majesty. We shall take our leave," Lin Han and his companions eagerly responded, practically wishing to fly out of the room. Faced with such overwhelming pressure, even their numerous experiences in life-and-death battles could not compare to the suffocating feeling they had now.
As Lin Han stood behind everyone, he suddenly felt a piercing gaze upon him. The Starlight Red Dragon's eyes had grown even more chilling.
DONG!
A resounding bell echoed in Lin Han's mind, causing him to shudder involuntarily. He hurriedly rushed out of the door.
What a joke! The You Huang Zhong was an imperial artifact from a previous dynasty; how could it possibly meet with the current nation's guardian beast? This was a clash of fortunes between two dynasties. The You Huang Zhong, having accompanied You Huang for many years, surely possessed some imperial aura. Even if it bore scars now, how could it fear a provocation from the red dragon?
Once both squads left the room, a coldness appeared in the emperor's eyes.
He merely extended his hand, and a faint red dragon silhouette slowly emerged from his Dragon Robe.
"Han Lao, please sit." His voice was icy—this was the true tone of someone who had ruled for many years; how could it be so gentle and kind?
"Haha, Your Majesty seems a bit uneasy?" Han Lao understood the emperor's concerns well. After all, everyone present knew about the existence of the Phantom Emperor Bell; yet no one dared to mention it.
"Of course. The previous emperor You Huang possessed such divine powers that I can only look up to him from afar. The You Huang Zhong has been by his side for many years; it must carry some imperial presence. The Beast Master and their beasts share a deep connection; I fear Lin Han will inevitably be influenced."
The emperor's mindset was such that even though these Beast Masters were currently loyal to the Star Dragon Empire, he had to prepare for all contingencies.
"Haha, Your Majesty need not worry. Lin Han is quite clever; he understands matters of importance. Moreover, I believe he is not particularly interested in your concerns."
Han Lao would not make any definitive statements but felt he understood that junior well enough.
"Old senior, let us watch the competition," he suggested.
The Current Emperor turned towards the square, surveying the surroundings. The spectators were immensely excited as both Battle Teams took to the stage. Undoubtedly, these two teams were among the strongest in recent editions of the Star Dragon Festival.
At this moment on the battlefield, members of Dragon Tooth Squad were still immersed in the pressure brought by the emperor. They were oblivious to the roaring cheers around them.
"Damn! This emperor is truly formidable! Just sitting there makes my back feel cold; I've never felt this way even when facing Gui Chi!"
The current emperor, Iron Blood Hand Duan, appeared to smile at us with anticipation. If anyone among us had dared to make any unusual moves earlier, they would likely not have left that room alive.
Qin Luoxi spoke solemnly, her expression heavy.
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