"Feeling guilty?" Xia Qilin coldly laughed. "It seems like you must have used my Northern Xia Manor's name to gain entry. If this is the case, I want you to get out now. My Northern Xia Manor doesn't welcome you."
"Scram!"
Xia Qingchen's patience was whittled down bit by bit.
This was simply ridiculous!
"Since this is the case, don't tell me I have to act to get you to leave." Xia Qilin's palm manifested streams of inner force.
He wouldn't hesitate to act. He wanted Xia Qingchen to leave.
Because status was the only thing he was superior to Xia Qingchen in.
If he couldn't even compare to Xia Qingchen in status, his feeling of superiority would vanish completely into nothingness.
"Brother Xia, please rest your anger." Zhao Tianyu walked over and obstructed Xia Qilin from attacking. He spoke in a low voice, "Fighting is forbidden in the banquet."
