Northwest Continent, Jia Ma Empire.
Imperial Capital, Cloud Alliance headquarters.
Today, all of the Cloud Alliance's upper echelons had gathered in the Alliance Leader's main hall.
A graceful red figure suddenly appeared at the very back of the hall and seated herself upon the golden chair in the center.
The woman wore a vivid red, form-fitting brocade robe. The exquisitely crafted, noble garment perfectly outlined her wonderful curves, while a stretch of dazzlingly fair long legs beneath the robe stirred a burning impulse in one's heart. A silver sash encircled her slender waist, accentuating it to perfection. Her faintly smiling face brimmed with seductiveness, yet beneath that charm lay a trace of majesty.
"Greetings, Alliance Leader!"
Upon seeing Ya Fei, the Cloud Alliance's hall masters and elders immediately lowered their heads, bent at the waist, and paid her a grand salute.
"Rise!"
Seeing the crowd bowing before her, Ya Fei lightly raised a hand and spoke.
By this time, the number of hall masters in the Cloud Alliance had grown to twenty, every one of them a Dou Zong expert. Beneath these hall masters were several hundred elders whose strength had reached the Dou Huang realm, while the number of Dou Wangs went without saying.
These people had not been recruited from outside the Jia Ma Empire. They had all been nurtured from within the empire itself.
Some of the hall masters had once been talented elders of the Misty Cloud Sect, with strength at the Dou Wang level. With the Cloud Alliance's vast cultivation resources piled upon them, many had broken through to Dou Zong in just six years.
Yet Ya Fei, seated in the Alliance Leader's position, possessed the strength to suppress every expert in the hall.
Her cultivation had already reached the peak of the Dou Zong