Xiao Changxuan kicked open the heavy doors of the Cold Palace with one kick. Sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, Xie Zhiwei, dressed in a pure white robe, raised his head and smiled when he saw the arrival. "Ten years," he said, "it's finally come.",He was saved by a physician, who carefully planned for him, exerted every effort to help him ascend the throne and secure this vast territory.,His feet stumbled, but he quickly regained his balance, leaning against a pillar and refusing to fall.。