Who would be doing the kidnapping?

Ling Han did not mind the minor squabbles among his disciples. He knew that Chen Ruijing and the others would definitely act appropriately.

Knock, knock, knock. Not too long later, a knock sounded on the door. A waiter pushed open the doors and walked in, his expression filled with respect. "Guests, the young miss of the Li Clan would like to see all of you."

In Gathering Wind City, the Li, Lin, and Situ Clan were all the first-rate aristocrats, and in the hearts of all citizens, they were supreme gods. Now that the young miss of the Li Clan wanted to see Ling Han and his group, it naturally caused him to feel suffocated.

Yet Ling Han merely smiled, and answered, "Oh, we have a guest. Then just invite her over."

The waiter instantly paled in shock, and exclaimed, "Sir, that is the young miss of the Li Clan!"

"I know, you mentioned it," Ling Han said, smiling.