Listening to his words, Xuanyuan Moze was silent for a long time, then he stood up and said, "You should take good care of yourself! Leave the rest to me." After saying that, he turned around and left without saying anything else.
"Wait a moment." The king called him.
Xuanyuan Moze stopped and looked back at him: "Anything else?"
"Didn't you bring your young wife back?" asked the king.
"Something happened at home and she rushed back to deal with it." As soon as she finished speaking, she walked away without saying anything else.
When Gray Wolf and Shadow, who were guarding outside, saw him coming out, they quickly followed him to a palace in the palace. This was the palace where the master used to work. Now that they saw the master coming here, they knew that the master was not planning to return home.
Just as Xuanyuan Moze sat down in the palace and picked up the latest information to look through it, a secret guard came hurriedly to report.
"Master, King Cheng entered the palace and wanted to see the king. Now he has made a scene in front of the main hall and injured several palace guards."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze frowned slightly and said in a calm voice: "Get someone to blast them out!"
"However, King Cheng brought several commanders in charge of the imperial city, saying that they had learned that the king had been murdered and his cultivation was completely destroyed, and they wanted to enter the palace to protect the king. If anyone disobeyed, they would be killed on the spot."
The secret guard hesitated for a moment, then said, "Now that the situation is at a stalemate, I saw them trying to force their way into the East Palace, so I quickly reported to you. Master, please tell me what I should do?" After all, King Cheng is a member of the Xuanyuan royal family. If he really wants to kill them, I'm afraid...
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze put down the information in his hand with a sullen face, stood up, and walked out. Gray Wolf and Ying followed immediately after seeing this.
In front of the main hall
A slightly plump middle-aged man in a purple robe stood with his hands behind his back, glaring at the guards who were blocking the way in front of him. Behind him were a dozen guards in royal guard uniforms and one or two middle-aged men in official uniforms.
"How dare you! You even block my way? You are so bold! Get out of the way! If you don't, I will kill you at my first command!" King Cheng, dressed in a purple robe, shouted sternly, flicked his sleeves, and a stream of air gushed out, brushing away the guards in front of him.
The guards had been tolerant due to his status. Now that they were injured by the opponent's airflow, they could only suppress it, but they did not dare to give in at all to let them in. Until they heard a low and cold voice, the guards were delighted and immediately looked up.
"Oh? How come I don't know that anyone in this palace can be killed if they want?"
Hearing this voice, everyone's heart was shaken, and even the purple-robed Cheng Wang couldn't help but flash a trace of fear in his eyes. He turned around and looked at the black-robed figure walking towards him from not far away, and a smile appeared on his originally fierce face.
"Haha, it's Mo Ze who's back!"
He walked forward, with the attitude of an elder: "Mo Ze! I'm glad you're back, I'm glad you're back. You don't know what happened in the palace when you left. I was worried at first, but now that I see you're back, I can finally rest assured."
"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Upon seeing him, the guards quickly knelt on one knee and saluted, respectfully and with awe.