Qingguang Hall.
At this moment, there were two people inside. One of them was a young man with a full forehead and a square jaw, eyes deep as pools, and an imperial aura subtly present between his brows. He exuded unparalleled nobility as he quietly sipped his tea, sitting upright as if the cup in his hand was not merely a cup, but the entire world itself.
Standing next to him was a middle-aged man, tall and well-built, with sharp and defined features. His eyes and brows gave off an unbending spirit, the whole person like a tiger, the most ferocious among tigers.
Before long, a maidservant walked in slowly and said in a low voice, "Honored guests, please proceed to the Hall of Heaven and Earth!"
"The Hall of Heaven and Earth? Don't we usually meet in Qingguang Hall?" the young man looked up and asked indifferently.
"I am not sure why, sir. This is by order of the Demon Consort," the maidservant said softly.
