"Hmph..."
Mister Fei snorted coldly, seemingly ready to lash out. However, suddenly he noticed that something wasn't quite right.
The surrounding environment seemed to have changed?
And the aura was different...
He turned around to find a woman in red sitting on a couch, watching him with her eyes half-closed.
Oh, damn.
...
"My surname is Fei, you can call me Little Fei."
The old man, head hung low, bowed his body slightly, demonstrating his humility in every detail. He respectfully floated in front of Empress Feng.
Empress Feng lazily sized him up, "My disciple told me that you have a lot of rules? Let's hear them."
"No, no, no, they are merely immature suggestions." Mister Fei responded with a smile, "Whatever the decision, you can make it. Your rules are the rules."
