The old man chewing on the mutton honey orange ate the last bite, wiped his mouth, and spoke as sweetly as if his lips had been coated in syrup. "Damn that Gui Hongchen, more than enough to mess things up and completely useless at getting anything done. He's been this stuck-up punk since he was a kid, and he still wanted me to put in a good word for him. Now look—I missed a whole meal at the banquet."
The ancestor of the Jiang family chuckled. "Things have come to this, so there's no use complaining! It's time for us to make our entrance!"
The sword qi in Yu Nian's hand was already closing in, poised to completely erase the primordial core inside that ring once and for all.
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