The air felt frozen and heavy inside the hall where the Golden Spirit and the Ancient One were currently breathing.
"Master, I..."
"Silence!" a calm voice filled with nothing but anger swept through the hall, shaking the pillars on the side and causing the Golden Spirit to tremble like fallen leaves on a cold autumn night.
The Ancient One stared at the golden being with thick and visible killing intent for a minute or two before a cold sneer escaped its mouth.
"If you dare to speak before I permit you, the next thing you will see will be your headless body falling onto the ground from above."
Comprehending what that indicated, the Golden Spirit lowered its head even deeper and nodded several times quickly that he understood and won't do the same mistake twice.
"Hmph..." giving another disgusted sneer, the Ancient One took a deep breath to calm himself down before he slowly leaned back into his throne and crossed his arms before his golden chest plate.
