After a while, Chi You lightly tugged at his thin lips and smiled, whispering, "Interesting."
Soon, Chi You flashed directly into Xuanyuan Wuji's villa.
Xuanyuan Wuji had already changed into casual clothes and was sitting at the bar of the liquor cabinet, drinking alone sullenly without speaking.
Chi Jiang entered, Xuanyuan Wuji wasn't oblivious, but he was in a bad mood and didn't want to pay attention to Chi Jiang.
The Demon Clan's Master didn't mind Xuanyuan Wuji's disregard, and strode directly towards him.
Chi Jiang pulled open the empty chair beside Xuanyuan Wuji and then poured himself a glass of whiskey, taking two sips.
He turned his head to look at the man beside him who was drinking wine like water, then furrowed his brow and said, "What's wrong with you? I've never seen you like this before."
At this moment, the Master of the Demons was genuinely curious about what kind of trouble Xuanyuan Wuji encountered.
How could he be so despondent?
