In the main hall.
Lin fan and Emperor Dongyang took their seats. The other ladies who had followed along also spread out and took their seats on the left and right.
There was a small detail when they were seated.
When Emperor Dongyang's concubines saw these ordinary chairs, they frowned slightly in disdain and even wiped the chairs with a handkerchief.
They were used to living a luxurious life with Emperor Dongyang.
In their eyes, the magnificent flame sect was like a beggar's den.
It could not be compared to Phoenix Island.
"This chair is so hard, my butt hurts."
Emperor Dongyang had brought a hundred wives. When they entered the hall, the entire Hall was filled with a fragrant aroma. The chairs were also filled with chirping sounds.
Emperor Dongyang was originally full of smiles, but when he heard the voices around him, he felt a little embarrassed.
"Cough cough!"
He coughed lightly, indicating that he was done. He had been too much.
