Zhao Feng descended upon the Imperial Palace Council Square.
The ministers also followed and landed one after another.
Looking at the multitude of ministers, unable to calm their faces.
Zhao Feng slowly spoke: "What are your thoughts?"
"Your Highness."
"The Immortals and Gods, they are too powerful."
"Each one of them is actually in the Immortal Realm."
"The gap between Qin and them is too vast," Han Fei said with a bitter smile.
"Do you all know how long the Heavenly Court has existed?" Zhao Feng asked with a faint smile.
"We do not know," the ministers shook their heads one after another.
"Before the Mortal World existed, the Heavenly Court already did."
"Once, our Mortal World was also within the Immortal Realm, but it was split by the Human Emperor of our Human Race, creating the Mortal World, separating Immortals and Mortals ever since."
"With that split."
"One day in the Immortal Realm, is a year in the Mortal World."
