Fang Chen continued to frown; he naturally did not believe a word Yu Yuanwen said. Still, he felt an underlying sense of unease, a nagging suspicion that Meng Yao might be in some kind of trouble.
"Guest Elder Fang, let us head to the VIP lounge," the attendant said.
Knowing that dwelling on it now would serve no purpose, Fang Chen nodded and followed the attendant. The VIP lounge was luxuriously appointed, the table laden with an array of expensive spirit fruits and delicacies. Fang Chen sampled a piece and was surprised to feel a warm current surge through his body, sharpening his focus and delighting his palate.
Chapter 31