
After Yue Ming told him about the arrival of the gods from the East Sea, Feng Shang went straight to his own palace. The day in the Nine Heavens Realm was still long, and the fairy servants were busy preparing for the celestial banquet. Yue Ming had also disappeared again, preparing the guest list. Only Feng Shang had no job.
Right now, Feng Shang could not go carelessly anymore. The Sky Palace had an important agenda that required the gods of the Three Realms to gather in one place, so that the guard was tightened. Although not like in the human world, but it does not rule out the possibility there are other creatures who disguise themselves as gods and mess things up.
On his desk filled with soft brushes and paper, Feng Shang drew something ashtrak. While he was painting, he remembered the words of the goddesses. It was not a matter of criticism that was conveyed to him, but to someone called the newly risen great god. I don't know what prompted him to remember that.
"Great God Yongheng?" muttered. According to the library read by him, the god was the god that sealed the Demon King with the core of his soul. That means he was gone hundreds of thousands of years ago. It was strange that the god suddenly rose up.
"I wonder what the great god really looks like" he said. Feng Shang then forgot his dislike of the East Sea and chose to satisfy his curiosity.
The Empress came out of her palace, disguised as an ordinary goddess. The bright Sky Palace made him look excited, down every palace that is often used as a guest stopover. It was because he did not know where Yue Ming placed them. His indifference turned out to be troublesome to himself.
Arriving at the Fuyao Hall he stopped. It was a large hall that served as a place for banquets to take place, as well as a place of regular meetings of the gods. It is located in Fuyao Palace, east of Fengyun Palace and is almost one kilometer away. In the Fuyao Hall, Feng Shang stared at his majestic and sparkling throne from below, exactly two meters from the first rung of stairs.
For a long time he stared at the throne. In the past, he could only stare at the throne as well as the person who occupied it silently. Today, the throne belongs to him and he has occupied it for tens of thousands of years. His achievement of power in the Three Great Realms, because he had a destiny as a maharani. Feng Shang smiled faintly recalling those moments.
He instead walked towards his throne and forgot his initial intentions. While climbing the first rung of stairs, someone suddenly shouted from behind, "Wait! That's you!"
Feng Shang turned his head and turned around. A white-clothed young god stood on the doorstep of the Fuyao Hall, staring at him sharply as he pointed at him with his hands. Feng Shang looked at him back and his forehead frowned. His feelings told him that he did not know the young god. Then why did the god call him while pointing at him with a finger?
"You caused the East Sea to stir! I saw it clearly!" the young god. Feng Shang concluded that the god was a god from the East Sea, who was vengeful towards him because he had made the East Sea turbulent a few days ago.
"The whole East Sea is worried. Why is there such a shameless goddess like you? Do you want to destroy the reputation of the Sky Empress because of you? Even if the Maharani does not like the East Sea, he will not interfere without cause!"
Feng Shang was staring at him continuously. He thought, who is this god, so brave and like knowing the maharani. Just saw him never, but instead acted as if he knew his personality. Given this, Feng Shang wanted to laugh, yet he was still curious as to where this young god would continue his words.
"Why are you silent? Are you mute? I will seek the Empress and ask for justice, avenge the anxiety of the East Sea people!"
The young god turned around, but Feng Shang dropped him. The god got angry, and approached him. From his guts, he wanted to get Feng Shang to fight. Feng Shang served him, then there was a fight between the disguised Celestial Empress and a young god from the East Sea in the Fuyao Hall. Feng Shang managed to dodge all the attacks. He simply moved his finger, then the young god fell to the threshold of the entrance.
He landed on the front of someone's feet. When he saw it, the young god immediately tried to get up. The man helped her, then asked what happened. Feng Shang was a bit surprised when he saw who it was. He was the same person as the god who stood in the Shansui Valley a few days ago, who had a chance to argue with him.
"Great God, that goddess that made the East Sea turbulent. He's the culprit!" said the young god.
"Whatever the reason, it has nothing to do with you," Feng Shang said. Apparently, the god who stood in the valley was the Great God Yongheng who later became the topic of heated discussions of the goddesses. It was only fitting that his aura felt different, because the trace of his majesty was still there.
Yongheng looked up and looked at Feng Shang. There was shock in his eyes, as the goddess who attacked his subordinates was the woman who was arguing with him in Shansui Valley. Yongheng instantly caught the dislike on Feng Shangs countenance. His cold aura spread throughout the hall. Yongheng also felt the cold aura, like a chunk of ice was stored in all directions.
"Goddess, we meet again. I really want to know the reason why you did that," Yongheng said.
"It's none of your business" Feng Shang said. He turned around, but Yongheng immediately intercepted him by standing in front of him.
"The East Sea is my territory. You're screwing him up, I can't keep quiet."
"Keep out of my sight!" feng Shang's orders.
"I'm not the one you can command, Miss Goddess."
Feng Shang growled, then moved in the other direction. Yongheng intercepted him in all directions, until he was completely enraged. Having already been unable to bear it, Feng Shang attacked him. There was a fight between the Great God Yongheng of the East Sea and the disguised Celestial Empress. The young god who was fighting watched the fight from the seat, like watching a show.
Feng Shang and Yongheng's strength was balanced. There was no sign of anyone losing because both sides were equally strong. As the two were engrossed in fighting, Yue Ming suddenly came and saw the scene. He turned his back and shouted to ask them to stop. Yue Ming's shout caught Yongheng off guard, and Feng Shang made use of him to attack. As a result, Yongheng took a few steps back while coughing.
"I know you have dissatisfaction with the East Sea, but that doesn't mean you can fight with the Great God Yongheng, does it? I've been looking for you everywhere, you're here. There is something I want to discuss with you," Yue Ming said. His face looks tired. He then turned his attention to Yongheng.
"God, please do not take offense. It's just a misunderstanding. I will give an explanation for the East Sea later," Yue Ming added. He pulled Feng Shang's hand and was about to leave the Fuyao Hall. Yongheng prevented her from returning, then asked, "Goddess Yue Ming, who is this goddess?"
"You don't recognize him?"
Yongheng shook his head. Yue Ming then looked at Feng Shang's appearance, he sighed. It was only fitting that Great God Yongheng did not recognize Feng Shang, as he used disguise magic to conceal the identity of the Celestial Empress and looked like an ordinary goddess. Yue Ming then dispelled the magic, although Feng Shang seemed to disapprove of it. Now, Feng Shangs appearance had returned to how it was.
"He's the Heavenly Empress, Empress Feng."
Yongheng was surprised. The young god sitting as a spectator was even more shocked, even to the point of fainting. Feng Shang lazily looked at it, he thought it was better to leave here immediately. Feng Shang astonished out of the Fuyao Hall without taking out a word, followed Yue Ming behind him. After Feng Shang was gone, Yongheng who was still stunned was stunned from his shock.
"Heavenly Maharani....Turns out that guy sucks," he murmured. He then helped the young god who had fainted and told him to return to the palace.