He even invited people from Qingguang Temple.
The original body paused for a moment, giving him face.
He retracted some of his pressure and asked innocently, "Why did the music stop? Keep going. Can't you see that the guests are not satisfied?"
The musicians had no choice but to perform with all their might.
The original body's voice penetrated the noisy music and reached everyone's ears: "By the way, after this song, it will be time for everyone to give gifts. Yan is very much looking forward to it."
The group of people were so frustrated that they could only look at the table in front of them with resentment, and everyone was cursing Yan Huailiu in their hearts.
The original body swayed to the rhythm of the music, looking extremely leisurely.
Yan Huailiu didn't know why he was dragged into this plot. He was worried about Gu Xingyun and wanted to get out of here and go to Yuxu Sect, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't leave.
I had no choice but to focus my attention on my original body.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one else could see him, he quietly approached the original body's main seat.
The feeling of looking in the mirror was really weird. He took a deep breath and stood behind the maid who was fanning his original body.
Looking closely, I suddenly discovered something unusual.
The golden iron chain transformed by spiritual power danced quite fast, and the index finger of the original body's left hand placed on the knee kept pointing.
This is his habit. He will do this when he is worried about something and is very anxious.
Yan Huailiu was not sure whether the original body had the same habits as him, or for some other reason.
He looked up at those familiar eyes and clearly noticed the irritation that flashed across his brows.
Just as I was wondering, the original body stood up and said, "I've drunk too much. I'm going to sober up. Please do as you please. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
Yan Huailiu's body followed him out uncontrollably.
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