Qianhu remained silent; he drew his knife not to kill the Golden Snake Lady but to attend the evening banquet. He placed the long knife on the hands of a lesser demon beside him and gave the Golden Snake Lady a cold glance before turning and entering the hall.
The Golden Snake Lady paid no attention to Qianhu's murderous gaze; in fact, she never believed she owed Qianhu any favors. She simply stood calmly in place, awaiting the arrival of the next guest.
"I didn't expect it to be you."
Clad in a red dress, her beauty stunning and her lips a rosy red, the woman slowly raised her eyes. Dai Yi looked at the Golden Snake Lady, opened her mouth but said nothing.
In front of her lay a red carpet leading straight to the hall, as well as a narrow path beside the Golden Snake Lady that led to the back hall. The Golden Snake Lady stood at the fork in the road, silent, simply watching her.
"Why is it so."
