As soon as Ye Yixian recovered, he immediately discarded all ceremony and rushed straight to the Li Palace.
His figure was emaciated, his aura chaotic, resembling nothing of a Crown Prince, more like a disillusioned seeker on the difficult Immortal Path.
As soon as he reached the Li Palace, he rushed up the towering Qi Observation Platform.
A Dragon Guard stopped him, "Your Highness, the Qi Observation Platform cannot be trespassed."
The Qi Observation Platform is where the Holy Monarch Ye Chuxuan resides.
Then, the Dragon Guard saw Ye Yixian's deeply sunken eyes, his pupils trembling like those of a malevolent ghost, with a voice like the last cry of the cicada, "I want to see my holy father!"
"Your Highness, you need a summons from the Holy Emperor."
"Get out of my way!" Ye Yixian was furious like an old lion.
He completely disregarded any protocol, forcibly charging up the Qi Observation Platform.
"Your Highness, this is overstepping!"
