"Who is it?"
"Who's talking nonsense!"
The faces of Emperor Hao Yue and the others darkened.
This was such a high-level meeting. All the people present were Nine Star great Venerables, the Masters of the top forces. How could anyone dare to make trouble at the side?
Ashoka's face was the most unsightly.
This was the divine Kingdom of Ashoka, his territory.
"It's me! What's wrong?"
The voice rang out again.
"What big words!" Emperor Hao Yue slammed the table and stood up. He was about to curse.
However, in the next moment, his body froze, and his expression instantly froze.
He just stared in the direction of the palace door with wide eyes.
There, a white-robed figure was walking over.
The rest of the people looked at the entrance of the hall and were also stunned as if they were struck by lightning.
"It's him!"
"Why did he come back?"
Then, they were in a panic.