Seeing the person who arrived, there was no sign of surprise on Jiang Tianyun's face.
It seemed as if nothing that happened tonight would surprise him.
"Some things are not yours, and you will eventually miss them."
"If it's yours, no matter when, that thing will eventually come into your embrace."
With Yue Qingwu supporting him, Monarch Yuehan walked up step by step. His gaze was as sharp as a torch, staring at the distant main hall of Celestial Sea City as he ascended the steps.
"Lord Han."
Yue Zhiming smiled faintly upon seeing the newcomer.
"Thank you, Ancestor, for your intervention." Monarch Yuehan extended his hand and bowed to Yue Zhiming.
"Why the formality with me?" Yue Zhiming shook his head. "You are the most promising person in the Yue family. If I don't help you, who else would I help?"
"I never thought we would meet here again." Jiang Tianyun looked at Monarch Yuehan. "I admit, I have indeed miscalculated with you."
"It was your arrogance."
