Ling Tianyu walked shoulder to shoulder with Luo Chengfeng, waves of anxiety churning within him as he began to fear the Wei Family's power; he and his wife were unaware of their cultivation levels, so could it be that Wei Xiyao's cultivation was also inscrutable?
With this thought, he couldn't help but look for Wei Xiyao's figure, but amidst so many people, her silhouette was nowhere to be found, and Ling Tianyu could only find a spot to sit down casually.
Luo Chengfeng was greeting some acquaintances, but Ling Tianyu did not join him; for him, it wasn't necessary, as he was just pretending to be Luo Chengfeng's son anyway.
"You're here too?" Just as he had started smoking, a charming voice rang out beside his ear, and Ling Tianyu turned his head to see Tang Shiyao.
To his slight surprise, she had come, which suggested that her grandfather, Tang Mingjing, was also present.
