High zenith sect's young master Yao Yue!

The old man nodded and left.

The people around them had obviously guessed what was going on and couldn't help but reveal looks of anticipation. Only a few women had hostility in their eyes.

Yao Yue gongzi looked up at a young man sitting in the corner and said,""Ziling, come sit over here ..."

The young man called Ziling subconsciously stood up. Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

However, he still sat down next to young master Yao Yue and respectfully called out,""Young master!"

If ye chen had been present, he would have realized that the other party was the one he had seen at the city gate, Wang Ziling of the heavenly Sword sect.

"I've brought her to you. You know what to do later!"

"I'll give you a simple answer. Heavenly Sword sect can't afford to lose face, and neither can high zenith sect!" Young master Yao Yue said with a calm expression.