Chapter 1090: Chapter 1090: The Rose Throne! Let’s see which warrior wants to dethrone .
Bai Chuwei stepped forward, her white gown trailing on the ground, as she slowly walked towards the main hall.
It was unknown how much ti had passed, but she unexpectedly found herself witnessing the reopening of the Supre Deity Academy eting.
Recalling over five thousand years ago, etings were held every other day, discussing this and that, as if there were endless topics to cover.
Now, over five thousand years later, the Heavenly Dao finally reopened the Supre Deity Academy, yet the attendees were few and far between. The grand hall, once filled to capacity, now resembled a near-empty void.
“Bai Chuwei, where are you going? The Fox Clan Chief is seated over there!”
Edward watched Bai Chuwei’s trajectory, his eyelid twitching suddenly, as an intense feeling of foreboding surged within him. He hurriedly called out.
At that mont, everyone’s gaze simultaneously turned toward Bai Chuwei.
What on earth was she going to do?!
Among all the outside flaunting clan leaders, who here wasn’t behaving submissively? Each was more compliant than the next, showing no traces of temperant.
Her elegant embroidered shoes stepped onto the platform of the main seat, and in that mont, Bai Chuwei distinctly heard the sound of soone gasping sharply behind her.
Crazy!
She’s gone mad!
Bai Chuwei stepped up to it!
Bai Chuwei walked step by step to the throne of roses, the long sleeves of her white dress flaring dramatically like waves.
She turned gracefully and sat upon the rose throne, placing one elbow on the armrest languidly, her slender legs crossed in a leisurely manner.
Another hand rested upon the armrest, with her pale, slender forefinger gently tapping, transforming the cold stone throne swiftly into vibrant colors, the branches of roses illuminated by red.
She resembled a queen, elegantly seated on the throne, akin to a princess kept within an ancient castle, surrounded and embraced by countless beautiful red roses.
So beautiful it made one breathless, indescribably magnificent!
It was a beauty different from that of the Fox Clan people, without any intentional seduction, yet every move exuded beauty.
A beauty transcending gender and age!
No one could resist.
Bai Chuwei curled her lips into a smile and said, “Welco everyone to the eting to vote to remove from the Supre Deity Academy.”
Everyone: “???
Upon hearing those words, everyone was jolted awake from their dreams.
Removal… of her, from the Supre Deity Academy eting?
Everyone instantly felt a pang of shock, staring dumbfounded at Bai Chuwei seated on the throne, their minds blank and unable to function.
Was this eting held for Bai Chuwei?
Clearly, she didn’t just sit there randomly!
A while ago, the Blood Clan servants who were unqualified to enter were thrown in by Edward and ended up being struck by lightning; it is uncertain if they survived now.
This indicated that this place was strictly hierarchical; if you didn’t belong, you simply couldn’t enter. If it wasn’t your place to sit, then you couldn’t sit there!
Everyone stared fixedly at the roses on the throne, which monts ago were hard stone carvings but now blood with petals adorned with dew, fresh and vivid, in full blossom.
The flowers on the throne blossod further for her, which ant… this seat was hers from the beginning.
Edward stared blankly at the scene before him, hands braced on the stone table before him, his expression shifting inexorably.
Holy shit, the last Eastern deity they aid to remove in this eting was Bai Chuwei?
Bai Chuwei observed everyone’s expressions, and she adjusted to a more relaxed pose, her fingertip gently hooking the nearest rose petal, revealing what she considered a kind smile: “Let’s start the vote, let see which brave soul wants to remove .”
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