Jun Jueshang emerged from his room at this time. His ethereal, aloof demeanour, reminiscent of a banished immortal made other guests on the second floor who wished to approach him hesitate, not daring to intrude.
Jun Jueshang walked past these people watching and went downstairs to join Feng Jiu, Mo Chen, and Guan Xilin at their table. In a casual and natural manner, he picked up his bowl and began to eat, helping himself to some porridge and a few snacks. Once finished, he wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at Feng Jiu. "From what I remember, she is a local, right?"
When Feng Jiu heard this, he knew what he meant and smiled, "Correct. I've never been to my sister's clan, though."
Jun Jueshang glanced at her and fell silent, not uttering another word.
