He Yufeng arrives

Ling Han somewhat looked down on these people.

What was there to be so proud of after merely surviving a wave of attack from Hysteria's army? Indeed, being alive was something to be happy about, but to go so far as to throw a huge banquet, as if having won a great victory?

Ling Han believed that in the second and third spatial layers, there ought not be such a pompous and grandiose atmosphere.

He shook his head. He had initially wanted to see what Lou Tianqian was planning, but he ended up being utterly disappointed.

It was merely for picking up girls.

"Let's go." Ling Han shook his head as he spoke to the Empress.

"Hey, what's the hurry!" Someone stretched out his hand to stop him.

This wasn't Lou Tianqian's follower, but a Pseudo-Heavenly Venerate. He looked at Ling Han with a smile, but his eyes were full of disdain.