"Finish this wine, then we'll capture the Remnant Soul together!"
Jiang Qingjiao looked delighted, with a trace of high spirits in his expression.
This trip to Tianyue had yielded abundant rewards.
Not only had he obtained a Supreme Treasure like Heavenly Direction Demon Blood, he was also about to gain a tremendous opportunity.
"Let us drink together!"
The three present were all quite pleased and drained their cups in one gulp.
Just then, a calm voice abruptly rang out within the private room.
"Oh my, someone actually dared to plot my murder."
The sudden voice made the expressions of the three present change slightly.
Their divine senses immediately swept outward, seeking the source of the voice. Spiritual energy erupted from their bodies as they raised their vigilance to its peak.
As the voice fell, two figures appeared in the private room.
A handsome man had his arm around a cold and beautiful woman in a black dress. Anger was clearly written on the man's face, while the black-dressed woman looked somewhat icy, as if she carried a chill with her. Neither appeared easy to provoke.
Yet when her gaze fell upon the man beside her, it was filled with doting affection and love.
At the sight of them, Carefree Wanderer's pupils contracted.
Because he could not discern the strength of either of them.
The Demon Race man was the same, his vigilance reaching its utmost limit.
For some reason, the two before him gave him a faint sense of familiarity.
Jiang Qingjiao hurriedly bowed. "Senior, might there be some misunderstanding? This junior is Jiang Qingjiao of the Fighting God Sect."
He brought up his sect precisely so this mysterious cultivator would be wary.
"What misunderstanding? My wife was eating watermelon in the room just now when she suddenly heard someone