The Purple Royal Robe sleeves swang gracefully as Snow remove the restriction of the mystic spell that has been cast on the supposed Protagonist that is currently has a very pitiful appearance on that beautiful face of his.
Cold pupil just glance as the person immediately started begging at the person that has just arrive in teh Royal Hall with a hopeful expression.
"... Brother Feng! Please help me!"
Wide Blue eyes quickly shoot a pleading expression at the person that has appeared, knowing fully well that he was the only person that has the capability to help him at this moment on.
