"Shut up!" At this moment, Zhu Lin wasn't calm. He stared at Beiting Huang's face and couldn't see through her. It was obvious that after she used this move, it wasn't easy, but Zhu Lin still didn't dare to be disrespectful. He didn't know how many more tricks Beiting Huang had up his sleeve. He said coldly, "You should also be here to participate in the Alchemy Conference. Even if you're stronger than me, our final battlefield is the Alchemy Conference. I hope you're confident that you can suppress me in the conference two days later."
He was very sensible!
The corners of Beiting Huang's lips slowly curled up as a divine light flashed across her eyes. She took a deep look at Zhu Tong before continuing Zhu Lin's words. "Of course. See you at the Alchemy Conference in two days!"
At this moment, a waiter ran down from upstairs and stood in front of Beiting Huang. He bent down and said, "My lord, your room is ready. Please follow me!"