That man, Qin Ling, with his smooth ways and affable smile, really makes it hard for people to hate him.
But is Qi'an Hall truly unprepared?
Just look at what's prepared under the eaves; that woman's preparation seems quite adequate...
Below, some people are just putting on airs, exchanging a few polite words. Then they start looking for a place to rest in the courtyard. The pavilion in the courtyard, however, is occupied by the remaining three major forces; no one dares to compete with them. The only ones remaining in place are the people from the Yudao Sect: an old man, a middle-aged man, and two young men who look like guards. All four are focused on the movements within the house. If the two brothers inside gave the slightest hint, these four would probably risk their lives to rush in.
Qu Tan'er glanced at Qin Ling approvingly.
Qin Ling shivered inwardly, unsure if the praise was genuine or not.
