"Bang!"
In the other side, Jiang Yiliu was seated within the carriage while listening to the message from his clansmen. He was instantly infuriated and thrashed the luminous cup on the ground. With eyes of hatred, he clenched his teeth and murmured, "Su Ruoxue, you slut. How is this prince not better than a bastard child like Jiang Yi? You actually hooked up with him? Slut, slut!"
"Yiliu!"
A deep shout echoed from the outside of the carriage, startling Jiang Yiliu. A black figure pulled aside the curtain and entered. He looked at Jiang Yiliu with a severe expression and lowered his voice. "There are three Soul Travel Realm experts in the vicinity. Can't you be more careful? If Principal Qi was to hear you, you must know of the consequences…"
Jiang Yiliu shuddered and woke up from his rage. He quickly opened up the curtain and looked around before lowering his voice and asking, "Wuji, how is the arrangement?"