"Su Wanyue, explain yourself. Who looks like a Martial Man!" Su Qiubai slapped the table and rose, pointing at her nose as she demanded answers.
The seated guests around them once again cast over looks as if watching a spectacle.
Seeing this, Su Moxie could only step out to mediate, saying, "Neither of you is a child anymore. What is there to possibly argue about? With so many people coming and going, all of them important figures from every corner of the world.
"Shouting openly like this is smearing the name of the Star God Temple's Su Family. Do you understand?"
"She started it!" Su Qiubai said, somewhat aggrieved.
Su Moxie glared at Su Wanyue. Su Qiubai was his own niece, after all, while Su Wanyue was at most a distant relative, so he naturally had to stand on his niece's side.
"Wanyue, how did you find your way here? Is there something you need?"
"Uncle Moxie, actually, I didn't come to look for you." Su Wanyue's gaze fell on Lin Heng.
Lin Heng was a little dumbfounded. He pointed at himself with a finger, only to receive a nod in return.
"That's right, you!"
Su Moxie faintly sensed something was wrong, and said in an indifferent tone, "Looking for Lin Heng? What are you looking for Lin Heng for?"
"Uncle Moxie, don't be nervous. It's just that my father... he wants to invite Young Master Lin over for a chat. Speaking of which, Young Master Lin and I had some friendship in the secret realm before, didn't we!"
Lin Heng raised a brow and said bluntly, "I wouldn't call it friendship. What is your father looking for me for? We shouldn't be familiar with each other!"
"I'm not too sure. In any case, right now His Highness King Le