Golden Throne Hall.

Dongfang Liuli remained silent, her fingers lightly tapping the dragon-headed armrest, her expression unchanged, though a trace of worry flickered between her brows.

What trouble is the old general stirring up now?

Summoning Minister Meng to the hall would only cause trouble. Even if he is a so-called Sage, a once-in-a-millennium talent, he is still just a mortal and would struggle against the seven young supremes.