"Du Jingyu of the Du Family of Li River pays his respects, sir!"
When Chu Xuanao entered the Mystic Blade Hall's council chamber, he saw a handsome young master smiling as he hurried forward with great courtesy. Neither his words nor bearing could be faulted.
Though Du Jingyu wore a smile, his heart was pounding. Otherwise, he would not have only come after being singled out.
He was truly afraid. After all, Ji Ping had told him that he was no match for this man, let alone the guard beside him. In such circumstances, his life could be in danger at any moment.
He had no choice but to be polite!
This was Mu City in the Eastern Border, not Thousand Streams City in the Central Border. Nor did he have an Ascension Realm expert protecting him. With others holding the knife and him being the fish on the chopping block, Du Jingyu knew exactly where he stood.
If this had been Thousand Streams City, who would have dared challenge him, Du Jingyu? With a wave of his hand, he could have had the Mystic Blade Hall smashed to pieces. But now, that could only remain a fantasy.
Bored at home, he had heard there was excitement in the Eastern Border and had come to take a look. Yet not long after leaving home, Du Jingyu was already starting to miss it!
With his life in someone else's hands, awaiting judgment and dependent on their mood, this feeling was truly unbearable!!!
And when Chu Xuanao saw this young master of the Du Family dressed in luxurious, brightly colored clothing, his first impression was that the sight was rather dazzling.
That multicolored brocade robe made him feel uncomfortable just looking at it. He could not agree with such taste.
"Young Master