Su Yaoyao and her Beast Husbands sat close together in the VIP section.
Their very presence was like an impenetrable barrier, radiating a reassuring strength.
Anticipation for justice shone in Su Yaoyao's eyes. Her gaze was as brilliant and resolute as the stars, as if it could pierce through all evil to reach the very heart of the truth.
Augustine's expression was cold and severe, his chiseled features as resolute as a sculpture. His eyes glinted with an unassailable majesty. He wore magnificent and formal imperial robes, every detail of which bespoke the nobility and power of the Emperor. His aura was so powerful it seemed to make the very air freeze.
Bai Lian's hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles white with tension. His crisp military uniform outlined his powerful build, and fury burned in his eyes, as if he might incinerate the criminal before him at any moment.
