Only three people took part in tonight's talks.
The representative from the Imperial Family was naturally Jia Xingtian, while the other side was Xiao Jin.
For some reason, Jia Xingtian had actually kept Yao Ye behind.
Watching the Eldest Princess of the Imperial Family obediently pour tea in front of him, Xiao Jin had to admit that, as a man, his sense of accomplishment was greatly satisfied at that moment.
Yao Ye's talent and strength might not have been anything special, but who could argue with her special status?
Men were all like this, weren't they? They were always especially interested in women with the added allure of a special identity.
For example, someone's wife, or a widow, and so on—especially those kinds.
Xiao Jin took a sip of tea, and the lingering fragrance on his lips and teeth made him narrow his eyes in comfort.
It seemed he really did not pay much attention to quality of life.
Ever since he was four years old, all he thought about every day was cultivation, cultivation, and more cultivation. At most, he would occasionally relax with Xun'er and the others.
If one really asked how high his quality of life was, it truly could not be called impressive.
The resources in his Storage Ring could be called massive, but the things inside were only those that helped with cultivation.
If he truly wanted to enjoy life, he still had to look to the Imperial Family and those great clans.
Yao Ye looked at Xiao Jin in slight astonishment. No matter what, she had not expected that the man who had just been so decisive in killing would actually reveal such a... childish side?
Jia Xingtian let out a breath of relief. Xiao Jin's current behavior clearly showed that there was still