"Zhong Fei Ge?"
Upon hearing the name, Fang Junxue's expression flickered.
Seeing her reaction, Loriya also smiled.
Zhong Fei Ge, as the name suggested, was a palace specially built by Loriya for all their sisters.
"Does that guy know?"
Fang Junxue shook her head. She truly hadn't expected Loriya to build such a palace.
"I was just about to tell him, but as you can see, some important figure has arrived, and he has to personally greet them!" Loriya said softly.
"Then let's not tell him for now!"
Fang Junxue looked at her, blinked, and smiled, "After the alliance assembly, we'll give him a surprise."
"Okay!"
"Call all the sisters back. It's almost time."
Following that, Fang Junxue and Loriya left the backyard.
Half an hour later.
The imperial palace's grand hall was filled with distinguished guests, seated in two columns. The atmosphere was solemn.
On the throne, Loriya looked at everyone, her beautiful eyes sparkling, a gentle smile on her lips.
Beside her stood a young man.
It was Ye Ming.
At this moment, the gaze of almost everyone present was focused on him.
Below, at the head of the right side of the hall, sat a woman exuding a cool aura.
Seated gracefully, her gaze was like snow. The aura she possessed was in no way inferior to the noble woman sitting on the throne.
Behind Fang Junxue, seated alongside her, were several other graceful figures:
Nangong Qianyu.
Bai Qiushui.
Ji Hongying.
Yan Yinluo.
Du Yuemian.
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Each of them added a touch of vibrant color and brilliance to the magnificent hall.
Below Fang Junxue sat a noble lady.
Li Zhirou.
With her leading, the other three clan leaders of the four great clans of the capital were also present.
Shangguan Clan… Shangguan Yuan.
Yang Clan… Yang Yan.
Zhao Clan… Zhao Donglai.
Yes.
The clan leader of the Zhao Clan had also changed.
It was the chairman of Qishi Pharmaceutical… Zhao Donglai.
Undoubtedly, many things had happened in this process.
Following them were representatives from the Destiny God Hall.
Shadow God King… Ying Qianshi.
War God King… Leinsent.
Thousand Faces God King… Nainier.
Enforcement God King… Audo.
And a God King who had never appeared before, currently wearing a ghost mask – the most mysterious God King of the Destiny God Hall.
Hellfire God King.
Within the Destiny God Hall, only a handful of veteran figures knew this title.
As for the true name of the Hellfire God King, besides the other God Kings, only Ye Ming, the God Lord, knew it.
This alliance assembly was of great significance.
Therefore, Ye Ming had summoned the Hellfire God King. It was also an opportunity to understand the progress of the mission he had assigned to the other party.
It is worth mentioning that Dolisa was currently positioned behind Ying Qianshi.
After all, her position within the Destiny God Hall was the Chief Guard of the Shadow Guard.
Below the Destiny God Hall were the group from the Dark Fortress, led by Weiss.
At the very end of the right side sat a woman in a black dress, wearing a veil. Although only her pair of beautiful blue eyes were exposed, the faint blue starlight shimmering within them was easily noticeable.
This person was the Lord of the Heavenly Maiden Palace.
Behind her stood another woman.
Her face was delicate, her lips red, and her posture graceful and charming, exuding a strong sense of youthfulness.
Her name was Thea, and she held a dual identity.
Firstly, she was one of the Heavenly Maidens of the Heavenly Maiden Palace.
Secondly, she was also a member of a recently established organization within the Destiny God Hall called "Flower."
The organization "Flower" was composed of those who chose to remain in the Destiny God Hall and were eventually personally trained by Loriya as Divine Maidens.
While their combat power might not be very high at present, they had laid a solid foundation. In time, they were bound to leave a profound mark in the future.
On the other side, opposite Fang Junxue.
Naturally, there were representatives from the Yin Yang Palace, the couple Zuo Fengliu.
The Yin Yang Palace was one of the eight super forces in the Outland.
Their participation this time was an unexpected joy.
This made the newly formed alliance even more profound.
Below the Yin Yang Palace, on the seats, sat a young woman. Her eyes, like black crystals, were constantly fixed on the youth beside the main seat, her gaze filled with adoration that almost overflowed.
Yan You'er.
She was currently the sect leader of Tian Ge, the foremost sect below the eight super forces of the Outland.
Her status was exceptionally transcendent, far beyond what she could have ever imagined before.
And all of this was bestowed upon her by the youth in her eyes.
Because of this, her beautiful eyes burned with fervor.
He had given her everything, so her everything belonged to him.
Following that, below Yan You'er's seat, sat a man with a handsome face and elegant demeanor.
As he simply sat there, a gentle breeze seemed to swirl around him, causing his flowing hair to flutter.
Feng Wuji.
This time, he represented the Ancient Martial Arts Association.
He was now the honorary president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association.
This status was extraordinary.
Another party that could represent martial arts was also present.
Tian Jian Sect.
Bu Jianqiu glanced at Feng Wuji in front of him, a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He was surprised by Feng Wuji's strength.
He couldn't see through it.
Behind him, Bu Qingyu was also present.
At this occasion, she naturally had to return to her father's side to represent the Tian Jian Sect.
She also glanced at Feng Wuji, her gaze flickering. Perhaps seeing something, she chuckled inwardly, "He dares to challenge Brother Ye? How bold he is!"
Shaking her head, she didn't pay too much attention.
Below the Tian Jian Sect sat a leading middle-aged man.
His gaze was somewhat cold, and he exuded an aura of authority.
Leng Qianqiu.
President of the Dark Association.
During this period, he had led the Dark Association to vigorously expand its territory in China's underground world. The Dark Association's strength was now terrifyingly profound.
It was important to remember that they had obtained immortal cultivation techniques bestowed by Ye Ming a long time ago.
If they were to fully reveal their hidden strength, the entire Ancient Martial Arts Association of China might not be able to compare.
At the far left, there were two figures who seemed somewhat out of place with the atmosphere of the scene.
A man and a woman.
The man was an old man in gray robes. His aura was extremely concealed, and many who tried to probe his depths were warned away.
Even Zuo Fengliu couldn't see through him.
This indicated that the old man's strength was very likely at least at the Innate realm.
However, compared to the old man, the green-robed woman beside him had met Ye Ming a few times.
Ye Qingzhu!
The person who, upon their first meeting, dared to claim to be his "sister."
Although some events later had caused tension in their relationship, Ye Ming had not attacked her. Instead, he had ordered her to pass on a message to the person behind her.
Currently, Ye Ming still held a trace of a divine soul in his grasp.
"The prophecy left by our ancestor ten thousand years ago, I never expected it to truly come true," the old man in gray robes murmured.