Sometimes, it is your own actions that dictate your fate Part II
“Respects to the three-eyed seer.” As soon as he stepped into the palace wholly built with white jade, Chu Zhaoran came and greeted him first. Yue Nan was much valued and revered as a person from the divine valley.
“Blessings to the second prince,” Yue Nan replied. He gestured toward Ouyang Feilong who was in a scholar robe, not wearing his black mask. “This is my companion. Apologies for not informing him in advance. I hope Wangye will not take offense.”
“No, no. Not at all.” Chu Zhaoran waved his hand. “Every visitor is a guest of mine. Come, benwang has already prepared a performance to welcome you.”