Zhao Hu was so excited he started spinning in place. "Great, great, I knew it, how could she possibly hand power back to that Little Emperor, hahaha, hahaha…"
Seeing Zhao Song's expression starting to darken, Zhao Shen couldn't help coughing twice. Zhao Hu didn't care, hands on his hips as he kept laughing.
Zhao Shen stuffed a cup of tea into his hand. "Seventh Uncle, you must be thirsty. Have some tea first."
"I'm not thirst… fine, I'm thirsty."
Zhao Hu avoided Zhao Song's gaze, walked to the side and drank tea, but excitement was practically pouring off him from head to toe.
Who was Guo Pu? He was the most famous alchemist in Great Jin, hailed as a Demi Immortal—half an Immortal, the person closest to the gods in heaven.
Things he divined, ten out of ten came true, so when he asserted that a Human Emperor would emerge from the Zhao Family, to Zhao Hu and Zhao Song that was as good as settled fact.
