If City Lord Ma's hostility was still undetectable by Ye Lingyue, she would truly be a fool.
"City Lord Ma, thank you for the reminder. I happen to know a bit of medical skills. Seeing your lackluster complexion, dark earlobes, and shallow philtrum indicate signs of yin deficiency. It's best to be cautious, lest your treasured sword ages prematurely, and you remain unaware of the green clouds overhead."
Ye Lingyue said with a smile, casting a meaningful glance at Hong Yulang.
"Ye Lingyue, how dare you insult the Old City Lord!"
Hong Yulang was furious, smoke practically coming from his seven orifices. He had painstakingly coaxed City Lord Ma, even getting the old man to agree to grant him an opportunity to enter the Divine Power Pool.
Back in Mercenary City, Hong Yulang had witnessed Ye Lingyue's transformation, and now seeing her again, he couldn't help but recall how he was cruelly cast aside because of her by Bo Qing.
