"General Amon, they are here to see the king," Hua Rong informed.
"Yes, our words are for the king, not for you!" Xin Jingsao said. It was clear he still held a grudge against Amon.
"Jingsao, control yourself," Xin Dhaije reprimanded. His disciple had acted more maturely in the past few years, but meeting Amon seemed to draw his old haughty nature back to the surface.
Amon simply chuckled at their responses. He said, "Very well, but since you are here, how about telling us how Oredolia fares? I heard Gyleth Marx invades you."
Xin Dhaije and Xin Jingsao looked at each other but said nothing otherwise. The two didn't seem to exhibit the desire to talk with Amon, so Amon didn't push them further. They waited for Huang San to arrive. Thankfully, they didn't have to wait long. They heard an announcement from the sentry outside the hall a few minutes later.
"The king has arrived…!"
