All of them were equipped with dragon sabers on their waists and plumes on their heads, their faces
rigid and serious. Moreover, the person in the lead held a golden scroll high in his hand like a holy
decree.
The appearance of this group of people shocked the crowd so much that they dared not make a sound.
Then, they knelt on the ground.
Everyone along the ten mile-long street just knelt like that.
Worshipped by the people!
Only the Imperial Preceptor!
Swish!
The man in the lead walked up to Fulton and stopped five meters away. He opened the golden scroll in
his hand that was embroidered with gold dragons and said loudly, “By order of the Imperial Preceptor to
all forces around, anyone who obstructs the convoy will be deemed as opposing the order and become
an enemy of this country. Those who dare to breach the order will be executed!”
At the announcement of the golden order, the entire scene fell silent.
The kneeling crowd trembled at this moment. It was not from fear but excitement!
That was the Imperial Preceptor!
The supreme glory of the territory!
He was the ultimate figure who resisted the eight kingdoms by himself. He was a god and the great
leader in the hearts of all people. No one dared to disobey his orders.
At the same time, those forces mixed in the crowd also made phone calls one after another.
Almost all the forces lurking in Uppercreek at this moment ordered a retreat when they heard the
Golden Order of the Imperial Preceptor.
It had been ten years. The Imperial Preceptor’s Golden Order had made an appearance again.
Who dared defy?
That was looking for death!
They might not have personally experienced the horror of the Imperial Preceptor but the rumors and
international reputation had terrified them enough.
The point of view shifted to a nearby high-rise. An old figure stood with his hands behind his back in
front of the large French window. He watched the Imperial Preceptor’s personal guards appearing on
the streets below this building, and a trace of coldness crossed his eyes.
The old man wore a white martial arts uniform. His figure was tall. He had a youthful and ruddy face but
was gray-haired, which looked inconsistent with his age.
Behind him was a tall woman with a hot figure. She was wearing a short red skirt with a split hem. She
swayed her hips enticingly as she walked to the side of the old man. She bowed slightly and asked,
“Alliance Leader, do we still need our subordinates to test the waters?”
The old man spoke, his voice as loud as a tolling bell. He laughed while saying, “No need. Roger
Clarke has played this move well. By using the Imperial Preceptor’s Golden Order to make an
announcement to the world, the Clarke family’s future heir won’t ever be changed.”
The woman raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the movement below. She said, “Alliance
Leader, will the branch Clarke family give up just like this?”
The old man chuckled and said, “Christian Clarke is not an incompetent person. He has brains. Since
he hasn’t taken any action so far, he must have some plans. The two Clarke dragons are not to be
underestimated.”
After that, the old man turned around, walked to the sofa, and sat down.
The woman heard this and furrowed her beautiful brows. She walked to the old man, knelt in front of
him, and massaged the old man‘s leg with her soft fists. She asked, “Alliance Leader, are you just
going to ignore what the Imperial Preceptor did?”
The old man laughed and said, “The Imperial Preceptor is the founder of this territory, after all.
Although I’m in the same position as him, I still have to show him some respect in certain aspects. Just
treat it as a favor to him this time.”
After saying that, the old man leaned back on the sofa and enjoyed the woman’s massage. After a
while, he suddenly opened his eyes that were dormant with dragon spirit and asked, “Is there any
movement over at the Gentleman Court?”
“The members of the Gentleman Court are all in Uppercreek. If the Imperial Preceptor’s Golden Order
hadn’t appeared, they would’ve already made a move,” the woman replied.
The old man nodded and said with a smile, “That old fellow has kept the secret long enough. Forget it,
let’s go back. Take care of the things here. Don’t leave any traces.”
With that said, the old man got up and left this place under the protection of a few personal guards.
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