Zhong Fai’s Life

The throne room was large. It was at least a thousand square meters in size, and the entire floor was covered with members of the Frozen Brigade. They were standing in straight lines, not moving an inch. Every single one of them was looking at the platform in the middle which was raised fifteen meters into the air. On top of this platform was a throne formed from ice.

Seated on this throne was Zhong Fai. He was leaning against the back of the chair, and his arm was resting on the armrest. A smile played on his lips as he gently tapped his finger on the frozen chair beneath him.

Seeing these many members of the frozen brigade, Hui Yue felt startled. Were they here to wage war against him? He did not know, but even so, he still moved forward and entered the throne room. Behind him, his friends joined him. They saw no Crusaders or any other signs of An He being present, but everyone was vigilant.