Xie Jingshan brought Lii Jiuchuan to find Jiang Yuebai, walking with his tail between his legs all the way, not daring to make a sound, after all, it was he who spread the news.
From a distance, they saw Jiang Yuebai and over a dozen Foundation Establishment Cultivators sitting around the pavilion by the lotus pond. Xie Jingshan made a gesture of invitation and ran off.
Lii Jiuchuan shook his head with a smile and looked towards the center of the crowd. Jiang Yuebai was sitting cross-legged, not exactly upright, leaning forward with her brows furrowed, angrily debating with someone. She had an aura of cleverness and a hint of domineering spirit.
With a silver tongue, she tapped her palm with her finger, causing the person opposite to get tongue-tied, unable to speak properly.
