This was Meng Changtu's birthday banquet. Even if Han Xiyue had all the courage in the world, she wouldn't dare cause a scene here. Doing so would offend not only the Han Family, but all the other guests as well.
Of course, aside from the two-faced Han Xiyue, other Cultivators also came forward to offer toasts.
"Alchemist Chen, do you know how to refine Foundation Establishment Pills?"
He had just seen one guest off when another came to ask a question. The newcomer had a full head of silver hair and was handsome, though with a somewhat effeminate air.
It was Bian Feiyun's father: Bian Jian!
When Chen Che had previously refused to join their little group, Bian Feiyun had secretly mocked him for not knowing what was good for him. But now, seeing his own father wearing such a fawning expression, a bitter taste filled his mouth.
"I don't."
Chen Che shook his head.
"Is that so?"
Though the man was still smiling, his eyes clearly betrayed his disappointment.
