After Third Prince's banquet, Lou Xiaoxiao and the juniors in the Lou family from Qingyun City had slipped into an abyss of suffering in the Imperial city.
However, being far away in Lingxi County, Ye Zhuixun and Lou Qianxue were unaware of it.
Lingxi Prefecture.
"Ye Zhuixun, if you don't dare to battle, it's fine. Kneel on the ground, bark like a dog, and crawl two rounds. Then I'll let you off today. How about it?"
When the magnificently dressed and oily-faced fatty saw that Ye Zhuixun remained silent after a long time, he became even more arrogant.
"…" Lou Qianxue narrowed her eyes and stepped into the place. "You want to have an alchemy battle? Here! Come, battle with me!"
"This voice…" Ye Zhuixun suddenly raised his head. "It's so familiar…"
The others also looked at Lou Qianxue, and waves of shock swept past their eyes.
"Such an exquisite mask!"
