"Would you believe me if I said that this is a misunderstanding?" Eren smiled wryly, scratching the back of his head.
Feng Yu didn't respond, but the meaning in her gaze was clear. She would have to be a fool to believe this. She knew Zia. She wouldn't call someone Master as a joke.
"Does Xiu Ying know about it?" she asked Eren, but she soon shook off that thought. She knew that there was no way Xiu Ying knew this or she would have done something about it.
"For your own sake, I advise you to end it while you still have a chance," Feng Yu turned around, walking back to the throne.
Unlike Eren, she had her abilities sealed now. She had also been walking for quite some time, not taking even the slightest of rest along the way.
Tired, she sat next to the throne on the seats that were previously arranged for the Ancestral Elders, closing her eyes.
