Inside the hall, the party had stopped, as people were chatting with each other over this interesting birthday party, wondering curiously what would happen next. On hearing the dying down of the forging sound, they turned their eyes to the entrance of the hall.
Yunxing Huisheng walked back to the hall with Qian Jin shoulder to shoulder, while the Junyang Sword was carried in his hand had completely cast off the original resplendent luster. He then lifted his fingers and waved at Ray Guamin.
"Master…"
Seeing the intimacy between his master and Qian Jin Ray Guamin felt something bad by instinct, so he walked toward Yunxing Huisheng in a highly docile manner.
"Guamin." Yunxing Huisheng pointed to Qian Jin, "You need to learn more from President Qian Jin in the future and follow his orders strictly."
"President Qian Jin?" Ray Guamin looked Qian Jin up and down in confusion. What union was he in charge of? Why did the master look so intimate with him? Well, things seemed terrible.
