*tap* *tap* Walking out of the burning building, Zhao Tian raised his gaze, looking at the people floating in the air as a glint of black flickered through his eyes.
Cai Luo smiled in relief, seeing that Zhao Tian was unscathed. "Tian..."
Meanwhile, Natalie Thompson had a slight frown seeing the dark flames swirling around Zhao Tian's body 'Empyreal flames... just like Freya. Is he from the High Stars?'
Meanwhile the ministers' faces darkened, and despair took over their hearts. "I can't feel.... His Highness and the Prince's presence. They are..." a sense of hopelessness began to consume them.
Wan Dalton clenched his fist in anger and his eyes trembled "We should... kill him."
"He stepped into our soil and caused a stir..."
"Not only that, he even killed our Highness."
Anger fumed in their hearts as they looked at the white-haired young man.