His Highness Drinks Vinegar

Baili Jia Jue at long last seemed like he paid attention to him for a moment. He was wearing only a pure white inner robe as his long body stood firmly and slowly turned his head around facing the beautiful youngster while his brows lifted.

The beautiful youngster's eyes shined seeing that he reacted and was going to continue to say something.

But only heard that demonically cold and apathetic voice containing an ice-coldness that wasn't there before sound out from within the room. "Qilin."

"Here." In mid air, a human figure flashed. The corners of the man's mouth smiling demonically matched with that head adorned with long red hair. He stood under the moonlight giving people a kind of extremely mysterious and unreal sense of beauty.

"Quiet him down for a moment." Within Baili Jia Jue's voice, there wasn't any temperature, so much so that it wasn't possible to hear any feelings being expressed.