Inside the grand hall of the palace, a burly man sat cross-legged, with a towering stature nearly ten feet tall. His long hair, as red as blood, cascaded freely, and his rough features exuded a wild, beast-like ferocity. As he breathed, blood light tangled around him like blood dragons.
The burly man sat there as if he were more majestic than tall mountains.
Sensing something, the burly man raised his head toward the outside of the hall and said, "Come in."
Outside the hall, an eccentric-looking man who had been waiting for a long time breached the prohibitive barrier and entered the hall, bowing respectfully, "Master."
The burly man nodded and then spoke, "Lifey, you went to the 'Yama Hell Sect.' How did they respond?"
