Among this group of suitors, aside from Mu Yunye, Situ Ye's cultivation was the highest and his strength the greatest.
Yet, he couldn't even withstand a single blow from that youngster.
Since when did the Taixuan Sect's foundation grow so powerful that a disciple from the lowest rank of the Taixuan Nine Classics possessed such skill and aura?
Baili An's gaze swept over them, sending a chill through their hearts.
"Ji... Young Master Ji, your actions... getting our young lady drunk right away, isn't that against decorum...?"
Qin Lou, the steward, glanced at the visibly furious Fang You, feeling quite troubled himself.
This was a matchmaking banquet, where immortals from all directions could display their divine skills.
But how could you, in front of her father, stride up and embrace the young lady, a noble daughter of Shifang City, and brazenly kiss her?
It was disgraceful and showed complete disregard for Shifang City!
