When everyone had withdrawn.
Wu Zetian took Yang Tian back to her bedchamber.
Throughout the journey, Wu Zetian remained silent, not knowing what she was contemplating.
Once back in the bedchamber, Wu Zetian dismissed Wu Yue and the others: "Wu Yue, you all step outside for a moment."
A hint of doubt flashed in Wu Yue's eyes as she glanced at Yang Tian beside her, casting a warning gaze before retreating.
Soon, only Wu Zetian and Yang Tian were left in the bedchamber.
"Mistress, is there something you wish me to do?"
Yang Tian calmly asked.
Although Wu Zetian hadn't killed Yang Tian on the spot, he felt the domineering aura of the Empress from her.
"Yang Tian, you have quite the audacity!" Wu Zetian chastised immediately: "The Initial Seal you pressed on my arm still hasn't dissipated!"
"The effect hasn't dissipated?"
Yang Tian frowned.
He operated his Divine Sense and probed Wu Zetian's body.
Indeed, within Wu Zetian, Yang Tian clearly felt that turbulent aura.
