Cloud Sea, Ninghuanagyun, the fifth layer of the castle.
The core members of the Melancholic Rose faction had all assembled.
Under the gaze of the masses, only Hong Zixun and Lu Yin stood by Ye Yin's side.
On Xinluo's side, however, were the three Dark Council members including Rong Yue, Bi Baixia, and Bai Hanyan.
It was clear who held the higher prestige and greater power.
"Yue Ying, give it up."
"I admit you are gifted and given time, you will become a great influence."
"But the Melancholic Rose is the foundation the ancestor Xinluo built; he was born into that position, so how could you expect him to hand it over willingly?"
Bi Baixia, dressed in white, stood with his arms folded.
He had an air of defiance, and as he finished speaking, the huge serpent coiled behind him hissed and glared fiercely.
