Li Xiaobai walked leisurely from outside the hall. He should have been there earlier, but the bathing and dressing process was overly intricate; it always felt like the servants had a multitude of operations purposely designed to stall time.
After getting rid of Muscle Flaccidity, he headed straight over, not expecting to hear Ouyang Shuanger's crying as he arrived.
This man acted as the boss of the house; naturally, he had to step forward, especially with so many familiar faces sitting at the banquet.
"Li Xiaobai, you have finally come. You've made the esteemed guest of the Fire Qilin Cave wait for so long. You should hurry over and apologize!"
Ouyang Yue'er, like a victorious rooster, gleamed with excitement in her eyes, having already thought of a dozen tortures to employ on him.
"Cackle, you woman, with an idiotic look on your face, don't you dare look at me!" Ji Wuqing said indifferently.