On Wangjiang Mountain, the atmosphere was thick with a subtle, unspeakable awkwardness.
Today was destined to be the day the Xie Family lost all face.
Soon, an elder from the Xie Family camp laughed dryly. "The younger generation these days is truly remarkable! I wonder which family's Qilin that is. His gains this time are truly the envy of everyone!"
No one replied. Just as the Xie Family elder's affable expression began to turn cold, a veteran Demon Extermination Envoy from the Lantern Hanging Department finally broke the silence. "Judging by his build alone, it's impossible to tell which family he's from. He doesn't look familiar. However, he must be very young. No older than twenty, at least!"
The Xie Family Elder narrowed his eyes slightly. "Oh? And why do you say that, Lord Zhang?"
