Before long.
Led by the blue-robed middle-aged man.
Ye Qifeng went up to the third floor of the restaurant and arrived outside one of its many luxurious private rooms.
Every private room on the restaurant's third floor was extravagantly furnished, reserved exclusively for distinguished guests or important figures to entertain visitors or enjoy themselves.
Normally, not a single private room on the third floor would be empty; every one of them would be packed with people.
But now, the entire third floor was deserted. There was not a single person in sight, not even a waiter, making it seem especially cold and quiet.
This situation had been caused entirely by the person inside the private room, who had given a single order to clear the place out, driving away all the officials, nobles, and dignitaries who had been eating, drinking, and enjoying themselves there.
Even the middle-aged man, the manager of this restaurant, had been sent downstairs and personally made to serve as a waiter, all just to bring someone up.
There was no helping it. The person inside was the head of their branch family, after all.
"Little brother, we've arrived. My lord is inside the private room. From here, you may simply push open the door and enter. I'll take my leave first."
After bringing him to the door, the middle-aged man gestured toward the private room, left a few words behind, and departed on his own.
Ye Qifeng paid him no mind.
Standing at the door, he could clearly sense Yu Luomian's presence inside.
He reached out and pushed open the double doors.
Ye Qifeng stepped inside with a calm expression. A mere rank-89 Spirit Douluo like Yu Luomian was not enough to stir his emotions.
The private room was quite spacious, roughly over a hundred square