"Saintess of the Li Clan?"
Xing Yi looked at the young woman before him, a mocking smile forming on his face. "I thought your Li Clan was so strong, yet here you are, dutifully presenting yourself at our doorstep."
Li Lingqing seemed not to hear Xing Yi's mockery, her expression completely undisturbed as she stated calmly, "Take me to see Xing Chong."
After parting with Lin Mu, Li Lingqing had come to Yang City all by herself, prepared to enter the Xing Family.
Of course, she wasn't here to get married.
"Alright."
Xing Yi gave Li Lingqing a deep look and said, "Men, please escort the Saintess to the sedan chair and take her back to the Xing Family estate."
"Yes, sir!"
Four burly men carrying a sedan chair came over and placed it before Li Lingqing.
"Since the Saintess is here to wed the Dragon of the Xing Family, we naturally cannot neglect her," Xing Yi said with a smile. "Saintess, if you please?"
