The spacious court was silent, so quiet that one could almost hear a pin drop.
SPLASH.
Bai Yongyan poured himself a cup of tea and leisurely scanned the vivid expressions on everyone's face around the hall before smiling and asking, "Why has everyone gone quiet? Is the food too salty, stuck in your throats?"
"..."
Yu Qingqiu calmly lifted his eyelids, his voice void of any fluctuations. "Bai Zhen, from Yanxian County in Mozhou. His parents died early. As a youth, he was involved in a deadly brawl and mistakenly killed someone. Fearing punishment, he fled and became the disciple of a Warlock.
"Seven years later, he changed his name to Bai Yongyan and appeared in Hongzhou City, specializing in geomancy and alchemy. Three more years passed, and he entered the Shu Palace, becoming a Guest Elder."
"Hm?"
Bai Yongyan raised an eyebrow. "You seem to know a lot about me. What, are you playing matchmaker now, looking for a suitable marriage for me?"
