Noble Fate Peers Into the Northern Boundless Sea of Stars Ruler. Yang Wei's Meeting with the Rude yet Unbelievably Beautiful and Busty Jade-like Beauty.

Seated on his throne, Emperor Cloudcrest couldn't hide his frustration. "How is this even possible?" he muttered through gritted teeth, his brows furrowing deeper with each passing moment. "On a general scale, those three were far more powerful than Lingxi, and yet they lost to Yang Wei..."

Noble Flamehorn, sensing his lord's distress, placed a comforting hand on Cloudcrest's back. "My lord, you have to calm yourself. It's not over yet."

But Cloudcrest couldn't contain his agitation. "But it's over now!" he snapped, desperation was heavy in his voice.

He had hoped to remove Yang Wei from the equation, but it seemed futile.

Just then, Noble Fate rose from her chair.

A light chuckle escaped her lips.

"I have a proposition that could easily remove Yang Wei from the equation, if you'll listen~"

Cloudcrest's eyes lit up with hope as he turned to Fate. "What is it?" he asked eagerly.