C635 The master of the jadeflame sect xiao yanghong

Emperor walked over and cupped his fists to the two great forces and sat in his seat of honor.

"Where's the Sect Leader?" The imperial city casually swept the surroundings with his gaze before speaking up.

"Let the Emperor wait." A soft voice sounded, the imperial capital turned and looked at the main seat, only to see a dignified middle-aged man sitting there