Leaving the passionate clansmen behind, Murong Ao and Elder Tianjian disappeared within Morning City.
Elsewhere, in a quiet courtyard.
A graceful figure lay on a chair, nibbling on a pear in hand.
Whenever troubled, Murong Yan would vent and forget by gnawing on food.
"Third Miss, you've eaten eight already. If you eat any more, you'll burst."
Beside her, Xiaowu didn't know how to dissuade her.
Since Murong Yan returned, she hadn't stopped munching.
It seems Xia Liu had a tremendous impact on her.
She might not know how to face this sudden Super Expert.
Looking around at the new surroundings, Xiaowu also felt a bit awkward.
Because everything bore Xia Liu's mark in one way or another.
"Damn it! How dare he use me!"
Murong Yan threw the core aside, voicing her anger aloud.
"Third Miss, don't be so loud. I just noticed the Family Head seems to hold him in high regard, suggesting his status is quite extraordinary."
