Lord Asura had always been mysterious. Everyone knew his name in the Independent State, but very few people knew his true appearance.
The man looked like he was one with the night in his black suit.
After his appearance, the conflict provoked by the president of the Fearless Alliance mellowed, and everyone turned silent.
Soon, the man walked to the dead center of the manor under everyone’s fearful and reverent gaze. He stopped, his eyes sweeping over the crowd.
Yan Yun was intently staring at him, her face brimming with excitement.
This man was truly the esteemed and supreme Lord Asura. She’d once seen him many years ago… After all these years, he didn’t seem to have changed too much except for his hair turning ashen.
The man sat down on the raised seat in the front, assessing everyone as a superior.
Everyone confirmed this man was the esteemed Lord Asura without a doubt as they watched him sitting down.
“Greetings, Lord Asura!”
Dozens of leaders rose and spoke while cupping their fists toward the man on his throne.
The man was expressionless when he heard them and curtly nodded in response.
“Sis Feng, Sis Feng… It’s Lord Asura! Lord Asura’s here…” Big Dipper quietly reminded Ye Wanwan in excitement.
Ye Wanwan was hiding behind the curly-haired man, Big Dipper, and the others, afraid that Lord Asura would notice her.
Ye Wanwan covertly said to the curly-haired man, “Curly, watch me for orders and prepare to flee at any moment…”
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