Yu Ke Refuses, the Most Honored Person in His Life

Xie Wanwan looked at the blood beneath Pang He's nose.

She couldn't hold it in!

"Pfft!"

A smile appeared on Ren Xue's face too.

Pang He's cheeks burned. He hurriedly dabbed at the crimson blood beneath his nose with a handkerchief, but it flowed so fiercely that the more he wiped, the more he smeared across both cheeks.

The Ruan Brothers were usually steady men, yet even they laughed aloud. With Lan Yu present, they forced themselves to stop.

Anger stirred in Pang He's heart. He glanced at the Ruan Brothers, but neither showed a trace of fear.

Yu Ke showed no reaction. As always, he was busy with the food before him.

Another slice of bright red fish hung between his chopsticks. Without hesitation, he slowly placed it in his mouth.

Pang He stared fixedly at Yu Ke's face.

After the Eagle-Ox Fish went down, a flush appeared for only an instant before gradually fading away.

Pang He still could not believe it!

Among the Aristocratic Clan scions of Great Zhou, cultivation levels were generally close. Though Yu Ke trained without pause, his talent was indeed slightly inferior by comparison.

Compared with Zhou Liang, he was a step behind in both cultivation and combat strength.

Pang He had once fought Zhou Liang. Their strength was evenly matched, and neither could gain the upper hand.

By rights, Yu Ke should have been weaker than Pang He.

How could this be?

Pang He was mortified. Fortunately, Senior Brother Lan Yu seemed to have kept his eyes closed and noticed nothing.

Pang He shot Yu Ke a sidelong glance and snorted, then turned and went into the back of the Drunken River Moon to find somewhere to wash up.

For a while, the only sound was Yu Ke eating.

The others were