What must come, inevitably does.
In front of Ye Qingyi, You Hai King raised the stature of the Jiang Family—was he trying to gauge the reaction of Baihua Valley?
Jiang Qihu sighed inwardly.
He had never been skilled with words.
Before leaving the Imperial City, the Little National Master had warned that this night banquet wouldn't be "tasty."
Taking a deep breath.
Jiang Qihu slowly poured himself a drink, seizing the chance to steal a glance at his opposite, and unexpectedly discovered that Ye Qingyi's Divine Soul aura was without a single ripple.
From beginning to end, Ye Qingyi merely drank alone as if everything that happened here was irrelevant to her.
This Young Valley Master of Baihua Valley, he had known her from past encounters and they had crossed swords a few times.
