C95 (1/2)
Outside, there were some small disciples saying that the Sect Leader had arrived. Inside the hall, hundreds of disciples wearing blue and white robes stood up to welcome the group.
Sect Leader was supported by two of his disciples, his hair white and his footsteps unsteady. Compared to three years ago, he seemed to be aged seven or eight, but his spirit was still considered good, and the expression on his face was not too obvious.
Behind him, Sect Leader Zuo Tianxing was still dressed in black. He had a strong build and had a stern expression on his face, as if someone owed him a lot of silver.
Xiao Ziyang was also there. Compared to Zuo Tianxing's old-fashioned Xiao Ziyang, whose elegant clothes were the true bane of the three, his appearance caused Chang Ge's eyes to light up, as if ten thousand lanterns were lit, while at the same time, it seemed like fireworks.
Only, when she saw Xiao Ziyang holding the treasured sword in one hand and the little disciple's hand in the other, the luster in her eyes instantly dimmed, and the place beside him no longer belonged to her, Gu Changge.
The three leading figures of Qinghua had finally arrived. As the three of them took their seats, so did the disciples.
Among them, other than some of the older disciples that Chang Ge did not know, there were also famous people like Mu Hong, Yin Lele, Ning Ruqing, Lu Hengsheng and Ling Feiyan. Dongfang Yu was considered to be their guest as he sat with them.
Yin Lele winked at Zhang Ge, causing Zhang Ge to smile back, but seeing unhappiness in Ling Feiyan's eyes, she turned her head back.
Xiao Ziyang's disciple, Su Qimeng could be considered a special case as she was sitting on the same high seat as Xiao Ziyang.
Zhang Ge's heart was even more uncomfortable, but Su Qimeng could only watch her smile, giving him a very comfortable feeling. She was gentle and quiet, making it difficult for Zhang Ge to vent his anger, and could only sigh.
Why did he sigh?
Bai Ze began to pour and drink by himself before the audience even started, smacking his lips to express his dissatisfaction with Qing Hua's wine.
Longsong glanced at him and said, Where's the pear blossom white you brought? Drink them all?
He couldn't bear to drink it. Bai Ze spat out four words before lifting his wine cup to take a sip, and slightly knitted his brows.
Zhang Ge could only sneakily pour a bottle of Pear Blossom Wine from the Stone Cauldron into his cup. Bai Ze was overjoyed, and openly kissed her forehead, but his action of reaching the limit of his touch made the entire hall completely silent.
Soon enough, the hall was filled with buzzing sounds of conversation. Zhang Ge had thought that he was always at a place where he was inconspicuous, but it turned out that these people were all looking at him either intentionally or unintentionally.
When he finally mustered up the courage to look up, he saw that Xiao Ziyang's palm was pressed against Su Qimeng's back, as if channeling Innate Qi into her. Could it be that this Su Qimeng really had some sort of serious illness …
He felt that someone was looking at her, so he turned his head and saw that Mu Hong was staring at her without moving. His expression was somewhat unhappy, and his face was half black.
While he was lost in his thoughts, the hall once again fell into silence.
Seated on the high seat, Sect Leader Qinghua said while leaning back on his chair: For today's banquet, firstly, I welcome Sir Bai Ze who has travelled far to come here, and secondly, I thank you for helping me, Qinghua, to kill the demon Meng Xuanzi at Taiye City.
Meng Xuanzi died?
After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Ge felt that it was within his expectations. Meng Xuanzi had committed many evil deeds, and his death was not worth regretting, not to mention that he had fallen into the hands of a respectable sect like Qinghua Sect.
Bai Ze gave a small touch to Zhang Ge and stood up: Sect Leader is being too polite, I'm sure you can say that.