At the altar, Ji Youyuan made his move. It was precisely when all the soldiers from Nanjiang raised their curved blades, about to decapitate the children.
Suddenly, he was hovering in mid-air with his arms raised. After making a few hand gestures, all the soldiers froze on the spot, their faces bewildered.
"That... I thought Sect Leader Ji was handicapped, unable to fight, and couldn't use the Illusion Technique?"
The young Emperor was stunned and quickly turned to look at Ji Youzhi.
Ji Youzhi felt his gaze, and his lips twitched slightly. Before my older brother's injury, the Emperor was wary of the Ji Family. After my older brother's leg was injured, his interest in the Ji Family faded.
Now, my older brother's recovery hasn't been mentioned to him. Seeing it now, I wonder what's going through his mind?
"Your Majesty! My older brother…" Ji Youzhi forced a wry smile, struggling to find the right words, contemplating how to avoid arousing suspicion.
