Linghe did not dare to act rashly and immediately placed the gifts down as he stood civilly beside Ji Fengyan. On the other hand, Ji Fengyan casually sat down on a chair at the side and her face was smiling slightly, without showing any signs of discomfort or unease.
Even though the dark guard was ordered by the grand tutor to host the guest, he was not good at speaking and only asked the servants to serve up tea while he stood without moving.
Ji Fengyan's gaze scanned the area and it was hard to not admit that the grand tutor had many decently strong guards under his arm. Even though she did not know the method of training in this world, she could tell the energy that was bursting from within them. It was highly possible that any of the guards here would be even stronger than the strongest swordsman in Ji City.
Ji Fengyan was a little bored from waiting. She supported her chin with an arm and looked at the dark guard, who was looking straight ahead.
