"Hmph! Why hasn't that bastard come yet?"
In the luxurious palace, Elder Muya, freshly bathed and wearing a brand new Long Robe, reclined on a comfortable lounge chair, surrounded by dozens of long-legged, voluptuous beauties.
Though he seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, Elder Muya was actually conserving energy, silently waiting: "With that bastard's speed, he should've arrived within half an hour, but it's been seven or eight hours, and he's still not here!"
"Could there be a conspiracy?"
Muya was quite displeased. He only wanted to immediately kill Ying Yue in front of all the Earthlings and Atlantis People.
This would avenge his kin and establish his prestige, elevating his position within the clan to surpass the other four, no, three Elders, reaching just below the Clan Leader.
Just below the Clan Leader...
The thought itself was exciting.
But now, while waiting patiently, Ying Yue just wouldn't come!
