The guards around them wore equally horrified expressions. One guard faintly released the aura of the Divine Martial Stage, yet he still hesitated, unsure whether he should shatter the suppression of Young Master Ling's sword intent inside.
It was simply too easy to offend someone. They could only wait for an order from their Young Master Xiao.
At the same time, the beautiful woman revealed a faintly surprised look and secretly thought, What formidable Heaven-Soaring Sword Intent.
Having originally held no interest whatsoever, she too subconsciously looked into the room. There, a black-clothed youth with disheveled hair sat casually drinking. From her angle, she could see only half his face.
Yet that half of a face made the beautiful woman reveal an incredulous gaze.
She stared fixedly at the black-clothed youth inside the room, her expression gradually shifting from shock and confusion to excitement.
The next moment... Bang!
The door to the room slammed shut. The instant it closed, all traces of the Heaven-Soaring aura vanished, and Xiao Nanpan staggered several steps back. His face then turned incomparably grim as he stared at the door.
"Since Young Master Xiao does not wish to come in, we can leave the drinking for next time."
The same utterly indifferent voice came from inside the room...
Xiao Nanpan's mouth twitched wildly. It was obvious that the other party had given him a show of force, countering him with powerful sword intent.
Faced with such formidable Heaven-Soaring Sword Intent, Xiao Nanpan seemed to have no choice but to swallow his anger for the moment.
He retreated a few more steps, but still asked unwillingly, "May I ask Young Master Ling's name? Next time, I can send an invitation directly and lay out a feast for Young Master Ling..."
In truth, he still wanted to