Why hadn't he replied to my messages?
Was he still on the road, or had it already begun? Or perhaps... was it too intense?
After some thought, "Dou Xiao'er" wrote another crane letter—
"Brother, you there?"
His crane letters seemed to be broken. He clearly had over ten thousand Great Void Ring Coins, yet not a single letter flew in.
"Dou Xiao'er" fidgeted all over in the spectator stands.
Even the imminent battle for the unrestricted arena title could not hold his attention.
The matter between Zhongshan Weisun and Bian Qiang, taken lightly, was merely a romantic entanglement between Prodigies of the current generation, with the elder Huyan Jingxuan standing between them. Taken seriously, it concerned diplomatic relations between Hegemon States!
As an extraordinary man with All Under Heaven in his heart, there was no way he wanted to miss this unprecedented spectacle.
Of course, Huyan Jingxuan had been rude to him back on the grasslands. He did not hold such a trifling matter to heart.
He stared intently at Bian Qiang, trying to read some clue from the commentator's expression, but to no avail. Bian Qiang remained as ravishing and charming as ever, as though nothing had happened.
True Lord Huyan, who had endured his years as a daughter-in-law and finally become a mother-in-law, displayed impeccable grace as well, chatting and laughing onstage.
His gaze drifted casually to the referee presiding nearby, and he fell into thought—
Jiang Man had gone offstage again, babbling about "avoiding suspicion" and whatnot. He was clearly propping up Mu Fuyao.
If he really wanted to avoid suspicion, then he should not be the referee. Let me do it!
Come to think of it, the Chu Kingdom was the true flourishing land of ghosts and gods. Those Netherworld Deities really had no eye for