Luo Feng spoke coldly.
"After today, our Luo Family will reach its peak. The Temple of Shadows was the supreme power in Central Mainland, but starting from tomorrow, our Luo Family will rewrite history."
Luo Qi nodded hard. Then, he put a smile on his face and went to entertain the guests.
No one noticed the conversation between the two brothers.
Ye Qingtang was sitting on a chair, maintaining a "Holy Lord-like smile" on her face. No one came over to chat with her, perhaps because of her status as the Holy Lord, and Ye Qingtang relaxed a little.
But before she could relax completely, she suddenly felt a piercing gaze fall on her.
Before Ye Qingtang could determine the source of that gaze, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Holy Lord of Shadows, it's been a long time since we last met." A suave old man was looking at Ye Qingtang through hooded eyes.
