"This set of red robes really does make a statement..."
Qin Jun, looking at the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, murmured softly as he casually flew towards an available pavilion.
Seeing him take flight, the Dominance Leaders who had their eyes set on a few nearby pavilions hastily retreated, no one wanting to sit next to Qin Jun.
The pavilions on the stone platform all had two stories, with the second floor furnished with long benches resembling couches for the Dominance Leaders to recline upon. In front of them was a table and chairs for their subordinates to sit at. Below each pavilion, six disciples from the Hall of Heavenly Destiny stood guard.
Nearly a hundred pavilions were configured this way, except for the one belonging to the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny. Qin Jun lay lazily on the long bench that was padded with a soft mattress, giving him the sensation of lounging on a sofa.
"This angle isn't bad."