She entered with her a long red cloak over her body, covering her face, five wind sect disciples stood behind her with Su Ci by her side, they all started pointing fingers at her and calling her names but she kept her eyes lowered.
Her hands were held in chains that everyone could tell is not ordinary as she walked towards the front.
"Greetings your majesty," they chorused with their heads bowed.
Huo Ying immediately sprung up from her seat with her misty eyes and her fist tightly clenched.
"Huo Lan," she called aloud, causing them to turn to her.
She raised her head to look in the direction of her sister when the hood of her cloak came off, her red eyes became fixed on her sister's.
"Huo Ying!" she called back.
Their mother could barely hold herself in her seat, her eyes held a feeling of longing, she clutched the edge of her seat tightly.
