In Lin Palace, everyone had gathered together with Jun Xian seated at the main seat. On the two sides of the hall, many people had already gathered, some were seated while some were standing. On everyone's nervous face, there was also a hint of expectation mixed in. In the midst of all the clamouring, they could not help but kept their eyes on the door, as if anticipating the arrival of someone.
Jun Xian strived to maintain a calm façade although he would turn his head over and ask Jun Qing time and time again, "Has the people outside the city gates seen anything yet?"
Jun Qing looked at his father with a wry smile.
"There hasn't been any sightings yet, but Long Qi has already sent a message back that they would definitely arrive today. Just wait a while more Father, don't worry, drink some tea first." Jun Qing picked up the tea on the table and passed it to his father.
