Water Moon Sword Palace.
At the banquet.
Just as the guests had finished several rounds of toasts and were sitting down one after another.
Ye Zhengqi suddenly rose with his wine cup in hand.
"Palace Lord Xiao!" he said faintly.
Here it came!!
At the sight, the guests' hearts tightened.
Hearing him, Xiao Qiushui looked toward Ye Zhengqi.
"Palace Lord Xiao, congratulations on successfully stepping into the Third Grade!" Ye Zhengqi raised the wine cup in his hand, signaling to Xiao Qiushui from afar.
Xiao Qiushui looked at Ye Zhengqi seriously, picked up the wine cup before her, and rose. "Thank you for your congratulations, My Lord Ye."
She smiled faintly and, seeing Ye Zhengqi drain the wine in his cup in one gulp, did the same.
After Ye Zhengqi had drained the wine in his cup, he did not sit back down.
"Palace Lord Xiao, I came here today with one more matter to attend to." He toyed with the wine cup in his hand.
"Say it!" Xiao Qiushui's expression was calm.
Even though she already knew what Ye Zhengqi was about to say, she did not speak much more.
"Let the grudge between you and Patrol Envoy Jiang end here. What do you think?" Ye Zhengqi said.
"I think nothing of it!" Xiao Qiushui's eyes chilled slightly.
"So, Palace Lord Xiao means to deny me this face?" Ye Zhengqi's tone was calm, but anyone could hear the threat within it.
Zhen Gang!
Looking at Ye Zhengqi beside him, Jiang Ning sighed inwardly.
At the same time, he paid no attention at all to the gazes falling on him.
"My Lord Ye, your face is not yet large enough to make me put down a blood-sea, deep-blood feud over the death of my kin." As her words fell, Xiao