Imperial Palace, Main Hall.

Quan Zhan and Quan Yao are holding Quan Chengying accountable.

Quan Chengying stood below, one sitting on the ice-blue throne, the other standing beside the throne.

Quan Zhan, with only one leg remaining, had a serious, half-closed gaze, as if he were being interrogated about a very serious matter.

Quan Yao wore a "gentle" smile, but her delicate face bore knife scars—indelible marks left by Quan Ji.

Quan Zhan asked, "Quan Chengying, didn't I tell you not to care about Quan Ji, not to pay attention to Quan Ji, and to let her fend for herself? Did you ignore my words? You are aiding and abetting evil!"

Quan Chengying swallowed hard, feeling that the sinister and ruthless man in front of her was completely different from the father she remembered.

He clenched his fist, enduring immense pressure, and said, "I don't understand why you keep targeting Quan Ji, but I know she hasn't done anything wrong! She's led our Holy Glory Empire very well! She's won over many hearts and minds and made our army stronger, something you've never been able to do."

He himself witnessed the difference before and after Quan Ji took power.

He doesn't favor either side. As a qualified member of the Holy Glory Royal Family, he simply wants the Holy Glory Empire to become better!

Quan Zhan sneered: "Stubborn to the end!"

Quan Yao looked at Priest Feng Xi with a smile.

He remained like a god watching over humanity, standing there, always with a smile, warm yet distant, like an outsider from beginning to end. You could feel the terror emanating from him, yet you clearly understood that he would not lay a hand on anyone.

Quan Yao asked, "Priest Feng Xi, what do you think... should be the head of this Holy Glory Empire?"

Priest Fengxi held his scepter, seemingly oblivious to the words, and remained unchanged.

A warm, soothing sound, like a hot spring, echoed in everyone's ears.

"Feng Xi only needs to follow the guidance of the Moon Goddess. Where the moonlight shines is where Feng Xi's intention lies."

He is incomparably holy, and belongs completely to the divine from beginning to end.

Quan Zhan was furious upon hearing this.

That damned Moon Goddess is definitely on Quan Ji's side!

He roared at Feng Xi, "Take a good look at who your master is now! Who's standing in front of you giving you gold coins!"

Feng Xi opened his squinty eyes, his emerald green pupils seemingly blending into nature, clear and bright, like the purest spring water, unforgettable to behold.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they saw that Priest Feng Xi had opened his eyes!

Feng Xi: "They are just two heretics who betrayed the gods. They will eventually die in front of everyone."

He had already foreseen the future of these two people, so he didn't need to take action himself.

Quan Zhan and Quan Yao were utterly enraged.

"How dare you curse us!"

As she spoke, several extremely sharp ice spikes appeared beside Quan Yao and flew rapidly toward Feng Xi.

However, Feng Xi remained unfazed and stood still in the same spot.

Just as the ice spikes were about to pierce his porcelain-like skin, one wind blade after another flew in and shattered the ice spikes.

"who?!"

They all instinctively looked towards the entrance of the main hall.

A wind-attribute ability user—one that none of them could train!

"I!"

A voice so cold it could freeze them from thousands of miles away reached their ears. Upon closer inspection, they saw a stunningly beautiful young woman holding a large, starry umbrella, standing steadily at the entrance.

Princess Kwon—!