Yang Siwen's voice was not loud, but it made Liu Songming's next words stuck in his throat.
He saw Yang Siwen slowly raised a finger and pointed at the ceiling, his expression more stern than ever before.
Liu Songming's face turned pale.
broken!
He forgot that Xinjiang is not the inland area.
There is a martial immortal sitting above your head!
Thinking of this, cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
Liu Songming wanted to slap himself. He was just thinking about how to kill "Jiang Xue" and was careless enough to say something he shouldn't have said!
Yang Siwen looked at his behavior, snorted coldly, and put down his fingers.
"Don't worry, no martial immortal is paying attention to this place."
He leaned back on the sofa again, his tone returning to a calm tone, "This is a lesson for you. Don't talk nonsense outside."
Liu Songming was stunned, then breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt a little scared.
After a long pause, he asked cryptically, "So, for tonight's banquet, we..."
Yang Siwen shook his head and said without emotion: "Don't go tonight."
"Thunder God and I will go meet the new Jade Emperor."
"First, consider his quality."
Speaking of this, a hint of melancholy appeared in Yang Siwen's tone.
He looked out the window at the setting sun and said, "We've been planning this for thirty years... but in the end, we lost to a nobody."
This is the authority that is enough to integrate the power of the aristocratic families, but it just... fell into the hands of an outsider.
Liu Songming echoed with resentment: "A guy who popped out from nowhere..."
"Commander, we must not let him get away so easily tonight!"
Yang Siwen did not respond, but just watched the tea leaves floating in the cup quietly.
The office fell silent for a moment, with only the data on the electronic map on the wall silently jumping.
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