The Grand Princess watched Meng Chong's departing figure, her expression still cold and detached. Yet deep in her eyes, there was a hint of complexity. She soon returned to the beast-drawn carriage.
The procession continued onward.
However, one of the attendants did not follow the procession. Instead, he chased after Meng Chong and Ziyun in the direction they had left.
Senior Sister Ping, who was among the crowd, was completely dumbfounded.
That was Heavenly God Meng Chong! Ziyun actually had such an intimate relationship with him.
The moment Meng Chong appeared, how domineering and mighty had he been? He had forced the Grand Princess to lower her head and left a host of Immortal Celestial Venerables too terrified to even draw breath.
The might of a Heavenly God was truly soul-shaking!
Meng Chong and Ziyun had already left Dongyang Commandery City when a respectful voice came from behind. "Young Master Meng, please wait a moment!"
Ziyun turned around. The newcomer was an attendant from the Grand Princess's entourage, and she immediately grew wary. She remembered that Meng Chong had said the Grand Princess was coveting his body.
"What is it?"
Meng Chong raised a brow.
"Her Highness wishes to meet Young Master Meng alone."
The man spoke respectfully.
"No!"
Ziyun leaped to her feet.
"Meet alone? What does she want? Is she trying to exclude me? Absolutely not!"
The corners of the man's mouth twitched. "If Young Master Meng has no objections, Miss Ziyun may naturally come along as well."
Ziyun looked up at Meng Chong, her expression extremely tense.
Meng Chong scratched his head and asked, "When? Where?"
"Tonight!"
After giving them the address, the man respectfully departed.
"Meng Chong, are you going to meet her?"
Ziyun clutched the hem of her clothes with both hands.
"What are you