Dingxing stood quietly on the balcony of the room that the royal family of the lion continent had arranged for him. This was the Royal Palace of the lion continent, the Leo Palace.
The buildings of the Leo Palace were also very majestic, but they were not as domineering as the heaven-reaching Palace. However, Dingxing did not care. In fact, even if he lived in the heaven-reaching Palace, he would usually live in a side hall. He rarely asked about political affairs. He had been cultivating in seclusion, waiting for the day he could ascend.
If Jieyu and the others had not written a letter to him, Dingxing would not have stepped into this mess. However, he now understood that he had made the right decision.
