In the quiet room, the Green Sandalwood table had fine grain, the porcelain cup was as thin as paper, and the tea soup had a color like light golden amber, with a clear fragrance rising with the steam.
The Great Grandmaster Lin Yuchen and Qiong Hui sat quietly drinking tea, while Meng Xinghai, reduced to Little Meng, personally poured tea for his senior uncle and the old Sun Elf.
Besides them, in this quiet room, Qin Ming and Li Guang sat facing each other, both of their cushions soaked with sweat.
The Sun Elf Clan, as promised, delivered the legendary Sacred Evil, and Qin Ming, abiding by his promise, attempted to cut the "Immortal Contract" for Li Guang, as directed by the clan, but it was incredibly difficult.
Since noon, buildings in the city had been tinged with a faint red glow, and now the "sunset" was nothing more than the last afterglow.
