Yun Qianqian's angered blush seemed playful to others.
All who were seated in the area were high-ranking figures from various sects; wasn't each of them very observant?
The words of Su Han and the expression of Yun Qianqian had already clearly told them that something ambiguously intimate seemed to have happened between the two at some point.
"Master Su, the Silver Wolf Palace has also just been established. We cannot compare to the Lingluo Sect and Myriad Treasures Pavilion, but these ten million gold coins are also a token of sincerity from our palace, hoping Master Su will accept them graciously,"
a middle-aged man exuding a fierce aura stood up, waving his hand, and immediately, a gold card flew toward Su Han.
This action made everyone present furrow their brows.
Giving a gift was one thing, but this manner of giving was perhaps a bit too arrogant, wasn't it?
