Wang Wei sat on a Purple-Golden throne full of decorations of dragons, different worlds and civilizations, and strings of fate connecting all these things. He was waiting for someone, and he did not have to wait long.
Soon after, a beautiful woman wearing a long cheongsam walked in, she had long legs and her feet bare, and every time she took a step, runes appeared underneath her white feet to support her.
Her phoenix eyes were very profound as if containing all the secrets of the universe, and her smile more radiant than a million suns.
Wu Hong looked at the room that was decorated like a throne, she asked: "Why did you decorate it like this?"
"The other day I was in a kingly mood, so I decorated it as such," replied Wang Wei nonchalantly, then motioner for her to seat on him, and she did it without much thought or hesitation.
After that, she caressed his silver-grey hair, "I forgot that sometimes you can be a little too much."
