In the front hall of the Northern Guardian Marquis's Estate.
A middle-aged man was sitting in a chair.
He had a burly frame, broad shoulders, and a thick back. Even seated, he exuded the fierce air of a veteran of countless battles.
He was none other than Tang Kui, who had returned to the capital to report on his duties.
At that moment, Tang Kui's shoulders kept shaking. He was clearly holding back laughter.
Beside Tang Kui sat a young woman.
She looked to be in her early twenties, dressed in practical martial attire, with a narrow sword slung at her waist.
Her black hair was tied high with a simple ribbon, a few stray locks falling across her forehead.
Judging by her features alone, she was exceptionally beautiful, yet her brows carried an indescribable air of martial spirit and coldness.
One look at her was enough to discourage anyone from trying to get close.
She sat ramrod straight, her indifferent gaze taking in everything unfolding in the hall.
When she heard about Jiang Xiaobai buying the title of Top Graduate, a flicker of cold disdain passed through her eyes without the slightest attempt to hide it.
Buying the title of Top Graduate?
How big a hole did he have in his head to do something so foolish?
If Jiang Xiaobai had talent, that would be one thing.
But she had heard something of his reputation. Wasn't this making fools of everyone under heaven?
Seated in the place of honor, Jiang Jingcheng watched Tang Kui roaring with laughter, his expression making it clear that he could no longer save face.
Bang!
The next instant, Jiang Jingcheng slammed his palm onto the table.
The crash was so loud that the hall seemed to tremble, and even the tea in the cups