Tianyu had completely soured Qingyi's mood.
But that bitterness disappeared the moment he saw Tang Biyue's figure.
She was as beautiful as ever, her long black hair elegantly tied up, a few wild locks framing her delicate, beautiful face.
Her voluptuous body was covered by her usual green dress, squeezing her huge breasts into an sexy cleavage of plump, squishy meat.
She raised her face, her cold green eyes meeting Qingyi's.
At that moment, it was as if all the fatigue accumulated over weeks had been swept away in a single instant, a subtle glow taking over her face.
"Seniors, I have something to discuss with my junior, would you excuse us? We'll finish this at the meeting tomorrow," she said, looking around.
There were around 100 people there, including 8 of the leaders of the 9 great sects and 6 of the leaders of the seven great families.
