Inside a grand hall of the Royal Palace.
A middle-aged man leaned back in his chair, dressed in a long black robe, with thick eyebrows and large eyes, emanating an air of authority without needing to display anger.
Two fairly attractive maidservants were massaging his shoulders and legs, an expression of enjoyment etched on his face.
"Great Commander, come out and meet your death!"
Suddenly, a cold voice rang out.
"Hmm?"
The middle-aged man raised an eyebrow.
The two maidservants were also taken aback.
"Who's yelling outside, seeking death?"
The middle-aged man abruptly rose, strode out of the grand hall with gusto, and looked up to see two young men standing side by side in mid-air.
It was Qin Feiyang and Lu Xingchen!
"It's you!"
The middle-aged man glanced at the two, his gaze locking onto Qin Feiyang, a cold light gleaming in his eyes.
Qin Feiyang said, "Yes, it's me."
The middle-aged man said, "You dare to enter the Land of Ruins? Do you know what this place is?"
