บท 1161: The Wind Descends With Deadly Blades, the Water Overflows, and Life Hangs by a Thread

"Young Master Xu, we are honored by your visit. I apologize for any shortcomings in our hospitality"

"If Young Master is free, can we move to another place?"

"An elder of my sect has invited you over for a chat."

The old granny's words were polite. After saying that, she looked at Xu Qing inquiringly.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all surprised.

They were all aware of Xu Qing's background. Hence, they had only toasted him previously and didn't go overboard. They didn't truly tear off each other's facades.

After all, there was no need for them to do this for a woman.

However, in their intelligence reports, Xu Qing had nothing to do with the Mortal World Forgetful Tower which was a super sect of the human race, and had a god of the Flame Moon Mystic Heaven Race backing it.

Their attitude was ambiguous.

Even the Human Emperor could only tacitly agree to this.