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Chapter 2533

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Grand Elder Gu glanced at the dispersing crowd and whispered, "Let's enter, Young Lord."

Gu Jingyu allowed Great Elder Gu to pull him toward the lobby.

His mind was filled with the image of Yin Yanxiu pulling the carriage and showing great respect to everyone inside.

He thought bitterly in his heart …

Could the person in the carriage be … Miss Ye Luo's fiancé?



The Joy Clan Manor was indeed huge.

It was no wonder that the Sect Master would hold the birthday banquet in the Sect Manor.

They followed Yin Yanxiu for about the time it took for two incense sticks to burn.

Finally, they arrived at the lobby.

To be personally received by the young sect master, and to be seated in a horse-drawn carriage all the way to the main hall, it could be said that … he was the first person to attend the birthday banquet today.

Therefore, when the group of people arrived at the lobby.

It instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

The birthday banquet had yet to officially begin.

The Sect Master of the Great Pleasure Sect, Yin Qinghao, was wearing a birthday robe with a crown on his head. He had a joyous smile on his face as he chatted with someone.

He was obviously in an extremely good mood.

Ye Qing Luo spotted two familiar faces standing beside the Qinyue Sect's Sect Master.

The Miao Tribe Leader, Miao Yixiong.

General of the War King's Mansion, Yuwen Zhan.

Ye Qing Luo raised her brows in astonishment.

Wasn't the War King General imprisoned in the Imperial Palace?

Why would he appear at the Sect Master's birthday banquet?

The imperial family would actually give the War King's Mansion a chance to make a comeback?

No … that's not right.

The representative of the Northern Wave Imperial Family had already been taken by Xia Lingling.

It was definitely not the royal family's idea for the Warlord's Mansion to be here.

Instead …

Congratulating the Qinyue Sect's Sect Master in the name of the War King?

Looking at the atmosphere between Yuwen Zhan and Yin Qinghao.

From the looks of it, their relationship was not bad.

Ye Qing Luo and the others were simply too eye-catching.

At this moment, Yuwen Zhan was absent-minded. He immediately saw the approaching carriage.

His gaze was fixed on the red figure walking beside the horse carriage.

For a moment, the anger that had accumulated in his chest surged to his heart.

It was that bitch!

That bastard Ye Luo!

That slut who destroyed his War King's Mansion and caused him to be controlled by the Imperial Family!

How dare she come here!

"Brother Yuwen, what's wrong?" Yin Qinghao sensed the anger coming from Yuwen Zhan, so he was a bit surprised.

Yuwen Zhan clenched his fists. His muscles tightened, as if he hadn't heard Yin Qinghao's voice.

Yin Qinghao followed Yuwen Zhan's gaze.

Then, he saw his son pulling a carriage over.

Yin Qinghao had received the news long ago.

Yin Yanxiu went out of his way to welcome a big shot who had come to his birthday banquet.

Thinking of that big shot.

Yin Qinghao immediately stood up and was about to take the initiative to welcome them.

However, Yin Qinghao had not lifted his foot.

A gust of cold wind blew past him.

Yuwen Zhan, who had been full of hostility, was already charging towards the carriage.

His aura was aggressive and filled with a dense chill.

Yin Qinghao's heart thumped.

Judging from Yuwen Zhan's attitude, it was obvious that he had a grudge against the person in the carriage.

The person sitting in the carriage was a distinguished guest!

Even the four major sects would have to think twice before offending them.

Of course, generally speaking, no one from the four major sects would be so silly to become enemies with that distinguished guest.

Yin Qinghao was afraid that Yuwen Zhan would offend the distinguished guest as he hurriedly chased up.

"Ye Luo! Why are you here?! "

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