Several minutes later.
His Royal Highness the Prince drove back to the palace at breakneck speed.
No sooner had he announced his arrival than the King nodded his assent, allowing him to meet in the resting room of the Colosseum.
"I pay my respects to my father."
Norton knelt on one knee and saluted.
"Rise, my son, let the others withdraw." Shen Ye waved his hand.
The crowd dispersed.
Norton suddenly raised his head, his eyes widening as he scrutinized the King.
Shen Ye did not lift his head as he opened the Vial of Blood Origin Curse Seal; a breath of air emerged from it, circled around his body briefly, and then came to rest.
An aura unique to the Nine Aspects emanated from him.
——The usage was somewhat akin to perfume.
But in honesty, that aura was immense and fierce, yet unnoticeable to the average person; only masters of a certain level could sense it.
At that moment, he was like the Nine Aspects masquerading as the human King.
"Peiqi?"
Norton probed.
