Looking back at Ma Shuquan, Sikong Jing frowned slightly before replying indifferently, "Go greet him."
Having said that, Sikong Jing continued picking at his food and drinking, with no intention of leaving his seat.
For a moment, Ma Shuquan was dizzy again. What sort of status did this Young Master Ling's behavior imply? He agreed to let him go out and receive the guest, yet he himself had no intention of leaving. What exactly was that supposed to mean?
Sikong Jing added, "You may go greet him, but I'm not done eating. If the place needs to be cleared, wait until I've had my fill."
Hearing this, Ma Shuquan seemed to understand a little...
He could give the Mysterious Xiao Sect's young master face, but there was no way he would leave the inn before finishing his meal.
With that, Ma Shuquan swiftly left with the captain.
Sikong Jing continued drinking. He still wanted to investigate which branch family Mother had come from, so naturally he did not want to leave. Besides, after the way he had acted just now, he could hardly put on a show and go out to welcome some Young Master Xiao.
His gaze drifted lightly out the window and settled on the tall, beautiful woman as he murmured inwardly...
"What pure Heaven-Soaring Imperial Bloodline. She actually has to marry that astonishingly handsome Young Master Xiao?"
"Does the Heaven-Soaring Imperial Family treat its own descendants so heartlessly for the sake of profit?"
Sikong Jing had immediately determined that the cold-faced beauty possessed a Heaven-Soaring Imperial Bloodline, and a powerful one at that. Moreover, her expression made it clear that she was utterly unwilling to accept this marriage.
Clearly, she had been forced...
It was likely a marriage alliance arranged by the Heaven-Soaring Imperial Family to make