C2635 Separate Us

In the grand hall of the Powerful Fate Sect, Yuwen Qian, clad in opulent armor with his long hair billowing, strode in. His expression was dark, his pace brisk. Reaching the head of the room, he stood with his back to the assembly for a moment before turning to take his seat.

"Lei Yi is too cowardly to face us directly, so he's resorted to accusing us of treachery