C1902 Web of Fate

When the trio arrived at the central meeting hall, Saul, Dongfang Xiamo, and the others were still on their way.

"Your Highness, the Asura King, please take your seat here," Awe suggested softly, gesturing toward the seat of honor at the front as Feng Yixiu was about to sit down.

"This doesn't seem quite right..." Feng Yixiu hesitated, his brow furrowed, before he added quietly