At the side hall of Twilight Imperial City, Dorian was also holding the execution order, his face brimming with palpable excitement.
Behind Dorian, there was a woman dressed in white. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her face bore a cool, aloof expression. In her left hand, she held a sheathed longsword.
"Ravenna, a hundred thousand celestial crystals is quite a significant resource!" Without turning around, Dorian spoke to the woman behind him, his voice tinged with a hint of excitement.
"Your Highness, it's uncertain if Tenth Hall could even produce a hundred thousand celestial crystals, let alone His Majesty's decree that none of you are permitted to leave Twilight Imperial City... Celestial Stairway is about to descend soon. His Majesty urges you all to expedite your preparations, so you can seize the opportunity to train on Celestial Stairway," Ravenna Lantz whispered.
"Hmph! Father only instructed us to prepare, yet he didn't provide me with any resources. How am I supposed to prepare? Catalina is confined, yet there are people delivering resources for her daily cultivation. Father is showing too much favoritism." Dorian let out a cold huff, extremely unsatisfied.
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