Tang Jin and Yuan Yue didn’t recognize Huang Xiaolong, but Chu Zhouyun yelped in shock, “Huang Xiaolong?!” 

He clearly didn’t take Qiao Bai’s injury into account, and adding on the fact that he hadn’t seen how Huang Xiaolong had killed Song Hai, he sneered coldly in response. “That’s right, I asked Brother Qiao Bai to arrange for it. What can you do about it? Are you upset? If you’re not sad enough, I’ll ask him to make you serve us tea!”

“Hahaha! You and the disciples of the Cangqiong Sacred Land are only fit to act as servants in this hall!”

He couldn’t help but roar with laughter.

Tang Jin and the others who had just arrived laughed with him, but that was about it.

Qiao Bai and everyone else who was in the hall turned...