Jiang Yu panicked, his face becoming pale because he could recognize that the white figure was the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion’s Saint Elder, Mu Xueling with a glance. Facing her, Jiang Yu had held fear and never dared to disobey her orders. He speculated that the red figure might be the Profound Fairy, Yue Weiwei.

This made the corner of Jiang Yu’s lips twitch as fear clouded his head. It was just as he speculated; there was no way Lin Yun would come alone. To be honest, he never expected Lin Yun to be at the West Garden Banquet, and he came to give face to the Wind Edge Lord.

This was because the Liu Saint Clan treated Jiang Feng’s injuries, and he had yet to do anything to betray the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion. Furthermore, Wind Edge Lord was good with his words. None of his words were targeted at the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion. He only piqued everyone’s unhappiness towards the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion before going with the flow.

Jiang Yu would lie to say he didn’t have other thoughts. How could he not see through the...