On Cloud Mist Mountain.
"Has Wei Xueqing arrived?" Left Envoy Yang held a cup of jasmine tea, staring into the distance with a slight frown.
"Yes!" the butler said in a low voice, "People like her who betray and deceive should be destroyed!"
The butler's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
"Haha!" Left Envoy Yang chuckled lightly, turning to look at the butler, and said coldly, "If you think you can compete with him, then go ahead and try!"
Hearing this, the butler looked embarrassed, lowered his head, and dared not speak.
Although he was very confident in his own strength, he was well aware that he was no match for Yang Chen.
That speed... was something he could not withstand.
Left Envoy Yang saw the butler's expression, snorted coldly, and said, "I'm telling you, now you are my butler, you are my man. If you think you still belong to Second Young Master Yun, then go back to Penglai, don't be an eyesore around me!"
