Somewhere in the Feng Empire,
Inside a well-lit hall with no decoration, five people sat surrounding a round table. There were three men and two women in the group, each exceptional in their own way.
They all seemed to be talking with each other, making jokes.
*Clank!*
Hearing the gates of the room open, everyone turned their attention towards the person who entered the room. When they saw the man entering the hall, not a single person dared to even breathe in his presence.
The man was adorned in expensive clothes and beautiful ornaments, while his face was covered in a black cloak. Despite the cloak, from his posture and skin tone, one could tell that the man was young.
He moved his head as if looking around the room, scanning through the people present. They all followed his figure and saw him sit on the main seat at the table.
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