"Look at you."
"Could it be that you don't know of Bai Hua Pavilion, as well as the Great Moon Dynasty that has fallen under its control?"
Inside the great hall.
The current Emperor of the Da Feng Dynasty, Feng Wumian, sat on the golden throne.
At this moment, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
He swept his gaze towards the direction where Feng Wuyi was seated.
Despite his noble status,
It seemed his brother Feng Wuyi was ignorant of so many matters.
This truly made Feng Wumian wonder what to make of his younger brother.
However, upon further reflection,
It seemed quite normal.
After all, his younger brother had been the first to fall and withdraw from the power struggle among the Three-Veins Ancestors of the Da Feng Dynasty.
If his brother Feng Wuyi truly knew everything,
How could he have fallen so swiftly?
"Sigh..."
He took another glance at Feng Wuyi, who was now slightly lowering his head in silence.
