"Young Master Chan, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect you to be as elegant as before. It's really a joy to see you here today!"
Too one, inside the great hall, just sat down, opposite him, that peerless beauty, that one pair of stars, bright eyes, just fell on his body, just to him, open the door.
Xia Ping 'an's seat was right behind the table of honor opposite Mi Luo. It was a special courtesy given to Dragon Rearing Cicada by the Flood Dragon Emperor. With Dragon Rearing Cicada's reputation, this seat of honor would not have belonged to him originally. However, he had completed the Flood Dragon Emperor's bounty today and eliminated a murderer. He had rendered meritorious service to the Flood-dragon Imperial Court, so he was able to sit at the seat of honor.
After Xia Pingan sat down, he immediately felt that the gazes on him in the hall had become even more piercing, but he remained calm.
