Behind her, Yan Qingqing's fiery red dress swirled as she strode forward. She was like a thousand-year-old demoness, also shockingly beautiful.
The moment the two drop-dead gorgeous beauties appeared, they successfully attracted everyone's attention.
Under everyone's gazes, Chi Jiao walked towards Sheng Tianmao with a smile.
Sheng Tianmao was old and burly. As 117's yearly sponsor, he naturally knew Chi Jiao's identity. He smiled and shook her hand. "Miss Chi Jiao, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Thank you for being willing to attend our banquet."
Chi Jiao was also very courteous. She said gently, "Old Master Sheng, you're too polite. You sent me an invitation. How could I not come? I have to thank you personally for your support towards our 117."
