Pei Yuhang had no idea that his little disciple had just been ruthlessly tormented by a furious Shang Miaoyan.
He was focused on placing the final dish on the dining table. A steaming fragrance permeated the air, and the table laden with delicacies shimmered with the golden light of Spiritual Qi, making one's mouth water.
"Liyuan, let's eat while it's hot. It won't taste as good once it gets cold~"
Nearby, Ye Liyuan clutched a flask of Spirit Wine, her brow slightly furrowed as her gaze fell upon the Transmission Token in her other hand.
It was a message from her good friend and sworn older sister, Shang Miaoyan, sent just a moment ago.
She sighed softly, looking up at Pei Yuhang with a dejected expression. "Ah Han," she said, her voice low, "Sister Miaoyan just sent a message. She said she had urgent Sect business to handle and has already left."
"I prepared such a huge feast today specifically so we could eat with Sister Miaoyan..."
