The Projection Of A Venerable One
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
When the banquet finally ended and Ou Yangming made it clear that he was leaving, neither the imperial family's representatives nor the local representatives from Canghai City dared to force him to say.
Putting aside everything else, the sheer fact that Hong Feiyu was standing by the young fellow was enough to keep everyone else on the periphery.
Nonetheless, when Ou Yangming just boarded the carriage, Feng Yiyuan hurried over and said from afar, "Master Ou, please stay."
Ou Yangming furrowed his eyebrows and was feeling rather annotated. He had made himself clear earlier but if the great ancestor insisted on pestering him, he could not be blamed for being harsh.