A flash of resentment crossed the face of the man with the crimson headband. "Damn bastard..."
Another woman with a gray-blue headband laughed and said, "That one who was originally called Dog Egg? That's an interesting name."
Qi Yu, who had been eavesdropping, suddenly looked up, and the corners of her mouth that had been raised gradually lowered.
The prince named Zhu Yue said viciously, "I wonder who sowed their seed everywhere, and now they've created another..."
He suddenly stopped and looked at Qi Yu, who had walked up to him for some reason.
Qi Yu was still smiling. She placed her right hand on Zhu Yue's shoulder, seemingly gently, but it caused Zhu Yue's shoulder to slump down uncontrollably.
Seeing this, everyone at the table fell silent.
Qi Yu said softly, "Your Highness, I am quite interested in the Vermilion Bird you mentioned. Could you tell me more about it?"
Zhu Yue had only been cultivating for a month, so naturally he was unable to move against Qi Yu.
He trembled as he said, "What are you doing! Could it be because of your bastard friend that you've come here to avenge her? I'm not afraid of you!"
However, despite his eloquent words, his trembling voice and body betrayed his outward strength but inner weakness.
Bai Huan walked over, tugged at Qi Yu, and said, "Little Yan'er, there's no need for this."
Qi Yu still didn't let go, and said to Zhu Yue, "Why is Your Highness so anxious? I'm just curious about the Vermilion Bird you mentioned, it has nothing to do with anyone else."
She smiled and nodded to the others at the table, then pulled Zhu Yue to his feet, saying, "Your Highness, I'll take my leave now. Please continue."
With that, he swaggered out of the Ling Shan Tang restaurant, dragging the person along.
The remaining people at the table watched them walk away in silence.
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