Shenlian Yingyue was flabbergasted. What was this?
When she arrived in the living room, she saw many people. All of them were strangers, but among those unfamiliar figures who she didn’t know, she saw several of her acquaintances.
Huang Bai Xing, Sikong Wenxia, and Wang Pei Zhi.
Wang Pei Zhi didn’t dare to speak. His eyes were telling Shenlian Yingyue to keep quiet.
He was dragged here by Dongfang Moqing.
Huang Bai Xing leaned leisurely on the couch as she crossed her legs beautifully.
Sikong Wenxia was playing with the knife in his hand like a psycho, and he lowered his head. Next to him stood a man with a mask.
Next to them, a charming woman with her two colored-eyes was leaning on the sofa with her seductive posture. Her face was similar to Dongfang Moqing; she was Dongfang Moli.
Then there was another woman who wore half of the exquisite mask, covering half of her face. Even so, her side face, which was not covered by the mask, was so captivating that people forgot how to breathe. Her skin was as white as jade.
She was Sikong Yanya. She was sitting in the main seat.
Behind Sikong Yanya, a tall man and a tall woman were standing there respectfully.
Then, there were several men in the white hanfu. Their robes were embroidered with an exquisite golden pattern that was as if they were made from golden silk.
These middle-aged men were from the Holy Clan in the Superior Domain.
And then... Shenlian Yingyue’s lips twitched. If she wasn’t wrong, the other two old men were from the Xiang family.
Was the world going to be in chaos? She didn’t expect that today would be so lively. She calmly walked forward when the guards urged her with their eyes. These guards didn’t even dare speak a word in front of them.
In the corner of the room, a huge cage was represented. The Thunder Sky Peacock was unexpectedly out here.
Upon noticing her arrival, everyone suddenly turned their faces to look at her. Their expressions were different.
Huang Bai Xing’s lips curled into a cold and beautiful smile. Sikong Wenxia grinned evilly with a thrilling expression. Dongfang Moli raised her eyebrows. Wang Pei Zhi’s face was as white as pig liver. He couldn’t speak because Dongfang Moli warned him that if he didn’t want to make trouble for Shenlian Yingyue, he must not say anything.
Sikong Yanya’s eyes flashed with a murderous light. Her prey finally came into the cage that she had prepared for her. The Thunder Sky Peacock raised his weak head to look at her.
The old men from the Xiang family mocked her with their eyes. She’ll die soon!
The several men from the Holy Clan looked at her with displeasure and disgust.
{Ahh ahh!! That pretentious woman is here too! I want to beat her ass, wrap her in the hot chilly sauce, and put her in the hot pot!} Xiao Li, in the small world, made the noise. He was full of violence.
{Her cold face isn’t popular in this generation. Why don’t I throw the fireball at her face to melt her icy face?} Lu Long pondered.
Everyone’s lips twitched. They ignored the two of them and focused on observing.
Shenlian Yingyue didn’t know why the lord of the city seemed hostile to her.
{Miss, that woman is Sikong Yanya, the one who chased after Zhu.} Feng Huang was shocked. He recognized her breath, even if she hid her face.
He didn’t expect that Sikong Yanya’s identity would be so complicated. How did she become the owner of the Golden Candle City?
He looked at Shenlian Yinzhu, and the man was indifferent.

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