"Not going to look around the imperial capital a little longer?"
Xiao Yan asked subconsciously. He himself did not actually have much emotion for this imperial capital that had already undergone earth-shaking changes. Though he had indeed lived in the old imperial capital as a child, most of his memories still remained in Wutan City, not to mention the imperial capital before his eyes had long since ceased to look as it had back then.
But if it was Nalan Yanran, perhaps it would be different.
"No. It's just a strange place now. What's there to see?"
Nalan Yanran immediately descended from Cloud Top together with Xiao Yan, while Yao Wan paused in midair for a moment before following the two of them.
Yet the moment they landed, Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran felt as if some acquaintance had spotted them, and could not help turning back to look.
"It really is quite a coincidence."
Yao Wan slowly landed, then unconsciously looked toward the figure behind the two of them, whose steps had halted without him realizing it.
"Xiao—"
Hai Bodong could not help calling out subconsciously, but the instant he opened his mouth, he realized exactly what kind of status and gap now existed between the two of them. He immediately reined in his tongue, then nodded in greeting toward the three before him.
"Would the honored guests like to come sit for a while at the Mittel Family?"
Compared with Hai Bodong's shock and surprise, the graceful woman beside him, dressed in a fiery-red fox fur, reacted quickly instead. With a faint smile, she winked at Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan had originally wanted to leave just like this, but since they had already run into them, refusing would not be very appropriate. After a brief moment of thought,