Zhu Yeqing stepped forward from behind White Tiger, her cautious black qipao trimmed with gold catching Zhou Guang's eye.
Zhou Guang's pupils contracted for a moment, but then quickly returned to normal. He smiled and walked alongside Zhu Yeqing, leaving the room.
It's unclear how much time had passed when Zhu Yeqing silently appeared behind White Tiger again.
"Ranked thirtieth on the War God List."
White Tiger, with eyes closed, murmured, "Song Yun is even more formidable now."
"Isn't being more formidable a good thing?"
Zhu Yeqing smiled and said, "The stronger he gets, the more uncomfortable Song Kunlun becomes."
"Indeed."
White Tiger said, "Song Kunlun's power has expanded too quickly. A few years ago, we were almost equals, but now... Nevertheless, Song Yun's ambition is really too great. Gobbling up that fat piece all by himself — seems a bit inappropriate to me."
"Indeed."
Zhu Yeqing nodded.
"You've noticed too?"
