Xiong Zi Ying pulled Tuzi AoFen back, subtly cautioning him against any rash actions, while Huang Bai Xing and Dongfang Moqing stood silently, their expressions betraying nothing as they regarded the intruder.
"Why are you here?" Shenlian Yingyue demanded, her frown deepening with palpable annoyance, a stark contrast to the worry she felt within.
"Why can't I be here? Did you think you owned this world?" the figure laughed, playful amusement dancing in his eyes. The bemusement of the moment felt like a veil, hiding the darker realities that loomed over their lives.
The atmosphere was charged with tension; the stakes higher than anyone could easily comprehend. Each member of the circle steeled themselves for what was to come, the air thick with unspoken alliances and unaddressed grievances, their world ever teetering on the edge of chaos with the ever-unpredictable Shen Xian unsettling the balance.