The Grand Xia Emperor

A dark, gloomy room. There were many instruments of punishment located in this room. In the center, there was a punishment rack, atop which was bound a terrified, pathetic-looking white-robed youth.

"This, this…" Dong Seven stared at the punishment instruments, face utterly ashen.

"Who is it? Who exactly did I offend?" Dong Seven was absolutely horrified. "They actually annihilated Snowdragon Mountain." His previous arrogant demeanor had completely vanished, leaving behind nothing but terror.

The soldiers in the corner of the room just watched quietly. Suddenly…

Rumble… the stone door swung open, and a woman walked in alongside a fur-clad youth. This caused Dong Seven to feel even more uneasy. He didn't recognize these two at all.

"Princess." The soldier on guard called out with respect.

"You can leave," Yuchi Xiyue instructed.

"Yes." The soldier immediately departed, and the stone door once more swung shut.