Gazing at the proud and exquisite face of the yellow jade, Mu Ruyue smiled, her smile filled with an air of calmness, her eyes void of any ripples.
"Sorry, I will absolutely not hand over the Ancient Flying Snake to you."
The yellow jade's face suddenly darkened, coldly curling her lips: "It seems you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude..."
Instantly, everyone surrounded Mu Ruyue.
A storm flickered in Ye Wuchen's eyes, his handsome face growing increasingly grim, his cold gaze casting upon the yellow jade...
Even the yellow jade had to admit, this man looked very beautiful; such handsomeness was unparalleled by Brother Yun Jin.
Unfortunately, with his strength and status, he didn't even have the qualification for her to look at him twice...
Unable to compare with Brother Yun either!
"Master, Young Master Wuchen, leave them to me to handle."
