'!?!'
'....' Olea stood there, suddenly feeling the sour manifestation rushing out of the king as the whole room became filled with dense Qi.
The internal energy went rampant, with the Qi within his body acting as a catalyst, increasing the level of internal energy around the room, clearly making it suffocating for anyone. Yet, she covered her upper body with Qi to preserve herself.
However, seeing such a reaction from the king—whom she hated to court—while he was not even hiding his intentions, clearly showing his open hostility towards the Ghost Sect, caused her hands to clench in invisible frustration.
Her jaw was clenched, and her purple eyes shone with burning determination to take revenge on this man. Yet, in that moment, she found herself feeling insignificant.