Xue Mei urged him anxiously, but Xiao Yan remained where he was, unmoved.
The blood-red steed stopped near them. Mu Zhan looked down at Ya Fei's arm linked with Xiao Yan's, his killing intent surging.
"Guess how many seconds it'll take Mu Zhan to beat that kid into a pig's head?"
On a towering pavilion, a young man swirled his wine cup as he watched with a smile.
Liu Ling, Gu He's most prized disciple, was also a Second Grade Alchemist.
Gu He had once said that Liu Ling's talent was no weaker than his own.
In another two years, he would have a chance to refine third-grade pills.
"Hehe, I'm not interested in this sort of jealous squabble."
The woman who spoke wore a purple gown embroidered with silver patterns, carrying herself with noble grace.
The young men and women around her all looked at her with politeness and reverence.
The little princess of the Gama Imperial Family, Yao Ye!
"Miss Yao Ye, do you truly have no interest whatsoever in matters between men and women? There are even rumors among the common folk that you prefer women." Liu Ling teased.
Among those present, only he dared speak to Yao Ye in such a manner.
"The person I like must surpass me greatly in both Dou Qi and alchemy."
Yao Ye said elegantly, "Otherwise, even if his master is Pill King Gu He, he would not catch my eye."
Liu Ling shrugged helplessly. "Miss Yao Ye, you know that Nalan Yanran is the only woman I have ever liked. For her, I can do anything."
Yao Ye smiled faintly. "You may have feelings for her, but she has none for you.
When Nalan Yanran returned from Wutan City that day, there were tears on her face. You were so