Lu Yu remembered the interaction with the goddess in front of him. It was a memory that belonged to Emperor Taigan.
But Lu Yu is not Zhao Tianyin after all. Although he has accepted his past life and his origin, he does not allow this life to be obliterated.
As he said, Zhao Tianyin is Zhao Tianyin, not Lu Yu.
"Are you talking to me?"
Lu Yu looked at the goddess Han Yue, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, a grand, powerful, and sharp aura burst out instantly.
The Golden Dragon of Luck rose into the sky and roared angrily at the Hanyue girl. At this moment, the whole world trembled, and all living beings in the heaven seemed to surrender at Lu Yu's feet.
The terrifying coercion swept across all directions, as if the master who controlled the world was angry.
Everyone was miserable. They suddenly felt that the pressure on them had increased hundreds of times. This was no longer enough for them to kneel down and worship. Many people had developed a fear of Lu Yu.
"You..." Goddess Hanyue couldn't help but take a few steps back, her face a little pale.
The expressions of all the late emperor's concubines suddenly changed.
They seemed to have seen the former Emperor Taigan alive, with his majestic majesty and thunderous voice, as if he could pick off the stars in the sky at the next moment.
Many concubines suddenly had the urge to kneel down and worship, just like ants seeing a tiger and leopard, they couldn't tolerate it without being afraid.
"How outrageous! His Majesty is in front of you, and you still don't come forward to salute!" Zhao Gao suddenly shouted loudly with a sharp voice.
All the concubines were very excited, especially when they saw that Zhao Gao, the late emperor's former personal eunuch, now actually recommended a stranger like Lu Yu to the throne. This was really unexpected.
Zhao Gao suddenly stood up and shouted: "Concubines, come forward and salute. Even if you have already left the palace, don't forget the court etiquette!"
The late emperor and his concubines all stood blankly on the spot.
They clearly sensed Zhao Tianyin's aura.
But sitting on the dragon throne was clearly a strange young man.
Concubine Mi looked at Lu Yu with the golden dragon entrenched on the nine-story high platform, and suddenly felt a sense of trance.
There was a time when the late emperor was so majestic and radiant.
"well--"
Concubine Mi sighed and saluted: "Greetings to Your Majesty!"
With Concubine Mi taking the lead, the other concubines also looked at each other, and finally saluted Lu Yu: "Meet your Majesty!"
The goddess Hanyue showed her unwillingness, but in the end she could not resist the vast imperial power and lowered her arrogant head.
Everyone was shocked by this scene. The late emperor and his concubines were so proud, but they actually bowed their heads to Lu Yu.
Lu Yu was sitting on the dragon chair, exuding a frightening aura. His eyes seemed to see through everything in the world. No matter what method he used, it was all in vain in Lu Yu's hands.
"The past is gone...Zhao Tianyin has passed away, you don't need to be persistent." Lu Yu let out a long sigh.
Many of the late emperor's concubines had a look of sadness on their faces.
The body of the goddess Hanyue trembled, like a child who had lost her beloved thing, crying loudly.
"Lu Yu, what happened to that wisp of the late emperor's aura earlier?" Concubine Mi asked.
Lu Yu looked at Concubine Mi and said calmly: "Zhen Mi, are you questioning me?"
Boom!
For a moment, Concubine Mi felt as if a whirlpool had appeared in front of her.
Even though she was a high-level god, she felt like she was falling into an abyss when she was in this whirlpool. She even felt light-headed and suffered from severe fainting.
The next moment, Concubine Mi woke up with a start, a layer of cold sweat already forming on her fair forehead.