章 1762: Surnamed Donghuang

At this moment, Qin Wentian was enjoying delicacies in a pavilion. He chatted leisurely with his friends and exuded an extremely carefree air like nothing has ever happened.

Jin Zhi stood at the side and served them. Qin Wentian didn't do anything to her, only telling her to serve tea and pour wine at the side. Before this, she refused to comply but Qin Wentian told her that if she didn't want to obey or tried to escape, he would directly cripple her cultivation base. Just with that single sentence, Jin Zhi was so frightened that she didn't dare to try anything funny and could only honestly obey his orders. However, her gaze when staring at them was extremely cold, like she was silently cursing them. She wanted to see how long Qin Wentian could enjoy life for.