"So you two just let him leave?"
After Hua Yunfei left, Yuan Ye curled his lips into a smile and asked, his gaze wandering between Cao Ying and Zi Jing.
"He's Yan Fei's friend. What could I do to him?" Zi Jing said expressionlessly. On the surface, he was an easygoing young master, not someone with much of a murderous streak.
"If he won't talk, then let him keep quiet. Who cares?" Cao Ying maintained her proud bearing as well. "Even without him, I can comprehend it myself. It's only a matter of time."
"Have some tea. Why trouble yourselves over an outsider?" Yue Changkong said.
Cao Ying and Zi Jing silently lifted their teacups, but their thoughts had long since flown beyond the ninth heaven.
From time to time, their gazes drifted toward the direction Hua Yunfei had left in, cold killing intent seeping through.
An old man whose homeland had been wiped out actually dared put on airs in front of them. Who had given him the nerve?
A clan's Progenitor did command some respect, but that depended on whom he faced. In front of them, Gao Yang wasn't worth a damn!
A gathering of friends sank into an eerie silence after Hua Yunfei left...
Cao Lang returned, and Cao Ying glared at him. "Did you need to see him off that far?"
Cao Lang scratched his head with a smile. "I had a few things I wanted to ask Senior Gao, so I took a little longer."
Cao Ying gave Cao Lang a meaningful look.
"Sis, don't look at me like that. It's scary." Her stare sent a chill down Cao Lang's back, and he hurriedly explained, "Actually, I was trying to draw that Senior Gao out just now, to see if I could get the rest