Roar.
An earth-shattering roar echoed in the sky, causing everyone to cover their ears.
A golden dragon appeared in the air, circling the unconscious Xie Fang like a dragon protecting a pearl—similar to the embroidery on his robe.
Before anyone could process what was happening, the dragon let out another loud roar and seemed to be sucked into the lotus mark on Xie Fang's forehead.
When the dragon fully disappeared, the new Emperor's body slowly descended. Just as he was about to touch the ground, a pair of strong arms securely held him in an embrace.
"Your Majesty..."
Li Chang lightly patted Xie Fang's cheeks, trying to wake him, but the person in his arms remained still as if in a deep sleep.
"Is His Majesty alright?"
"What happened just now?"
"Call the miracle doctor. Immediately!"
By now, everyone had come out of their stunned state. People surrounded the two figures in the center, worried about their new emperor.
