Baili Yin raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Chu Yi beside him with a smile. He clenched his right fist casually.
He kept smiling, as if he was just in the mood and had casually mentioned it. Or as if he was challenging Chu Yi so as to show off to the State of Jin.
Lu Shi and the other noble descendants instantly looked at Chu Yi, their hearts in their throats.
There was only one prince in the Great Jin Dynasty now. If he did not dare to accept the challenge, wouldn't that mean that the Great Jin was afraid of the State of Yue?
"Ding, ding, ding…"
A crisp bell suddenly sounded from behind, disturbing everyone's tense nerves.
"Did you hear…" Lu Qin tugged at Wei Jiaoniang's sleeve, wanting to ask if she had heard any bells.
She stopped mid-sentence.
Her surprised gaze was fixed on a few hundred feet behind her when she saw four or five graceful noble ladies riding slowly over, looking dignified.
