The cold wind blew past, and the Xie Clan Master shook his head. Once his mind had cleared a bit, he gazed into the face of death.
The Wang Family's people still hadn't arrived by now, and they probably wouldn't come at all, while that Monarch probably wouldn't wait in good temper.
Just as the Xie Clan Master was preparing to stroke his beard and make some arrangements toward those powers close to his own family, he noticed two figures approaching from afar, one after the other.
The figure walking in front was someone the Xie Clan Master recognized upon seeing, and his face changed instantly because he knew these two all too well.
The Patriarch of the Wang Family, the Wang Family Head!
It was them; they had come to the outskirts of the Palace City. What did they want to do? Could it be that they wished to attack the Palace City?
