After Yang Lingrui was taken away by Pei Xuejian, Li Cheng had been unable to set his mind at ease. He waited anxiously in his family's loft.
This was completely beyond his expectations.
He had never imagined that the talismans refined by the Yang Family would actually catch the Su Family's eye.
Yang Lingrui had come to the assembly at his invitation. If anything happened to him because of this, then he truly would become the vicious criminal Li Qingwan spoke of, one who had harmed the Yang Family.
"Young Master Li, I've brought Fellow Cultivator Lingrui back."
Hearing Pei Xuejian's voice from outside the loft, Li Cheng immediately flipped out through the window.
He had initially breathed a sigh of relief, but the moment he saw Yang Lingrui's deathly pale face, fury rose in his eyes.
"Fellow Cultivator Pei, what happened to Lingrui? Didn't you say before leaving that you would bring him back safely?"
Li Cheng supported Yang Lingrui. His aura was weak to the extreme, and he looked exactly like someone who had just endured brutal torture.
"Hehe, Fellow Cultivator Lingrui's life is not in danger. Haven't I brought him back safely?"
Pei Xuejian smiled pleasantly, showing no intention whatsoever of explaining himself in the face of Li Cheng's questioning.
"So this is how a great clan like the Su Family treats its guests? Today, I, Li Cheng, have truly broadened my horizons!"
"Young Master Li, I should remind you that the Su Family has its own way of doing things. It is not for outsiders to instruct us."
Li Cheng had merely made a slightly barbed remark, yet a trace of viciousness appeared on Pei Xuejian's face.
Seeing this, Yang Lingrui hurriedly straightened himself and said, "Young Master Li, I'm fine. Young Master Su only wished