Light footsteps sounded out as a lady with mature bearings walked over to where Ju Long and the other were having their showdown. The other man quickly retracted his aura with a wry smile when he saw this lady appear. "Lady Nuan Ming." He said as his attitude quickly changed towards this Lady Nuan Ming.
"Huan Lin," Lady Nuan Ming slightly nodded as she greeted Huan Lin, neither arrogantly nor too polite. She then turned to Ju Long, "And You?"
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Ju Long frowned, "What about me?"
"Don't you have the courtesy of a greeting at least?" Nuan Ming rolled her eyes.
Ju Long simply snorted, not bothering to answer that question, but still spoke up after a deep breath. "What do you need my greeting for? I thought we weren't worthy of you, oh dear sister of the Emperor." Ju Long said sarcastically.
