Yin Kui

Under the gaze of those bloodthirsty eyes, Lin Feng lowered his head slightly, as though he were too afraid to meet Alfonso's eyes.

He said nothing.

He had actually anticipated the day when he would face Alfonso's threats. He just had not expected it to come so quickly, without giving him any time to prepare.

They still were not strong enough.

He had not yet become a king. It was still too early to tear off the mask and turn hostile.

The atmosphere was exceptionally oppressive. Dong Yunan and the others likewise kept their heads lowered, even deliberately softening their breathing.

Though the Avengers Alliance now had four kings and was no longer what it once had been, they still felt fear in the face of a threat from an emperor.

After lowering his head in silence for nearly two minutes, Lin Feng looked up at Alice. Alice's face was pale, and when she sensed his gaze, her eyes darted away.

A trace of guilt and apology flashed through Lin Feng's eyes. He seemed to want to say something, yet hesitated. In the end, he looked at Alfonso and nodded. "I am willing to join Mentor Alfonso's foundation."

The moment those words were spoken, Alice's body trembled slightly. She looked as if she could collapse to the floor at any moment.

Yet at the same time, she seemed to have been granted a reprieve. Her tense body completely relaxed, and the lost, helpless look in her eyes regained its former calm.

Alfonso's right hand remained on Alice's shoulder, while his cold, sinister gaze stayed fixed on Lin Feng's face. After watching him for a while, he finally forced out a smile. "Then your mentor welcomes you aboard."

After saying that, he left with Alice.

Alice did not resist, nor did