The young man who emerged from the Emperor's private room had a buzz cut, was tall and handsome, and exuded an extraordinary aura.
However, he had a golf ball-sized bump on his head from being hit by a golf ball.
He walked towards them while holding his head, his face dark and ominous, several men in black and an elderly man trailing behind him.
Upon recognizing the young man who appeared, Jia Yanjun and the others' expressions changed dramatically.
"Maoo... Maoo Qijun!"
Jiaang Huijun's beautiful eyes widened in shock, her face suddenly altered, and intense fear shimmered through her expression as her delicate body began to tremble.
"Damn it, Maoo Qijun! Jiaang Huijun has caused a huge mess!"
Exclaiming in shock, Shi Dengjing's plump body shook like waves, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face filled with terror.