At this moment, without purposely releasing any aura, he looked just like an ordinary young man. Yet, in front of him, Cao Youqing still held him in utmost reverence and dared not overstep even slightly.
Recalling that young girl Luo Yuqing who had come earlier, and not knowing what she had said, Cao Youqing bit her lip, suddenly knelt down, and admitted her fault: "Youqing failed to accomplish the task, unable to take down the Longzuo Qian Family and Longzuo South Six Guards. Please punish me, my lord."
"Let us set this matter aside for now."
The youth in white seemed to have anticipated her move long ago, his expression calm, showing not the slightest surprise.
He sat down in the inner hall's chair, casually picked up the teacup nearby, took a sip, and said indifferently: "Let me ask you, was it you who caused Zuoqiu Qingyun's demise in the Southern Desert some time ago?"
Cao Youqing was taken aback.
