Calculating the time, it was already the agreed moment to meet the West Empress. Stowing away the corpse of the Chaotic Ancient Blood Marquis, Jiang Fan left the Purple Cloud Palace.
West Saint Palace.
Around fifty Angel Leaders stood in the great hall, waiting respectfully. Xia Chaoge and Hua Wenqi were both among them.
"Wenqi, why are you still here?" Xia Chaoge looked at Hua Wenqi beside her in surprise. She had already accepted Yun Wanxiao's guidance.
Hua Wenqi smiled charmingly. "To accompany you, of course." Pausing for a moment, her eyes darted toward the front of the hall, looking at the ten Great Angels standing side by side with their backs to them. The handsome and suave Great Angel in the center was exactly Yun Wanxiao. They stood with equal reverence because the West Empress was currently seated on the throne, meditating with her eyes closed.
